Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the other characters or places that you know.
This story goes out to my older sister who is going to make me an Aunt...again. Love you Ryanne.
Oh if you don't like this story the don't read, but I know I will need help because my last story was bad. Please help me any way you can. I need a Beta Reader, and I know that I will have grammar issues.
Um what else... oh yeah thanks to the people who read my other story I never seemed to have got around to thanking you. I think that is it so now on o the story.
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The echoes of the halls filled the room as Lucius walked the floor of the room and his thoughts went to his wife who killed her self two years ago and his son's hands blood stained from her blood. The straight platinum blond hair swayed back and forth. His mind wondered to a woman who caught his attention in Diagon Alley. Her brown wavy hair bounced and swayed as she walked by him. The woman could not be out of Hogwarts even if she was; the years were short for her being a full-fledged witch. Her chocolate brown eyes filled with laughter they never seemed to end she had the look of innocents about her.
Lucius stopped and looked around the room; a room full of unorganized papers and odds and end. He now worked along with Severus as a spy for the good guys. His wife loved him enough to save him to allow him to go free as the men rapped her and finally killed her in front of his eyes and the killer no other than his own son. Draco claimed the ranks fast and already found him self-married to the whore Pansy the girl who could never keep her legs closed. The son he wanted to go to the dark side went to the dark side full force.
The man finally slumped down in his chair and looked at the orange flames of the fire. The fire reminded him of the passion that his wife gave every time they made love. Her love of things caused her an early death a death that should have never happened. Her words filled his mind before his 'friends' killed her, 'our marriage was never meant to be, the love you want fills the old walls of the place were we met.' His wife always had the gift of seeing the future.
"Nassie my wife what did you mean. 'Your love fills the walls of the place were we met. I love you my love.'" The man continued to stare at the flames as they licked away at the wood.
The sound of a pop caught the attention of Lucius there stood an old man with a white long beard. His blue eyes twinkled in the dim light, "we need you at the meeting."
"I don't want them t know about me." The man never moved his eyes from the glowing fire."
"Draco came to talk, he has finally broken." The man offered his hand.
"He is not my son anymore. My son died when he turned evil, he can go to hell for all I care. Do you really think that the golden trio will accept me for a spy? In their eyes I am evil the spawn of what they fight every day." Lucius's eyes never left the fire.
"Get up and you might find out if they will accept you." The man dared him.
"Albus I don't want to go." The man's eyes finally caught the twinkling blue of the white haired man's eyes.
"I am telling every body that you are good even if you are not there. Stop living in the past she is dead, but she gave you something that you are throwing away, your son. I still remember the day that you fell in love. You had no idea what to do. Her blond hair matched yours; you never broke her spirit even when your tried she stood up for her friends and her self. Even when she died she loved you she trusted you even when you were the school's playboy. Face it she broke you, you never broke her. You respected her more than you loved her." Albus sat in one of the chairs.
"What are you really doing here? You first talk about my son turning to the good side. Then my dead wife, say your peace and allow me to my thoughts." Lucius hissed.
"Your wife wanted you to move on and your son wants you to move on. Come and truly join the good side and fight on the winning side."
"Albus leave me be. I want to die. I want Nassie back I want my son here complaining about the school his mother forced him to go too. I want to go back in time and change the future." Lucius growled.
"You are the first Malfoy to give up on life. You need to join the ranks and fight the last battle that is coming. I know what your wife said the night she died. I felt her body die but her ghost did not a peace. Come with me to Hogwarts. The meeting that you attended last night Voldemort took you a side, what did he say to you." Albus urged Lucius on.
"He wants me to marry again. He said that my wife died for a reason, a reason that I will find out in time. He wants me to marry Hermione Granger and produce an heir. I know that I have done things wrong in my life but why does he want me to marry a child and a muggle at that. I don't think that she will marry me even if it meant destroying Voldemort. Even if we did marry, he would have to her virgin's blood on white sheets and really doubt that she is a virgin. She hung out with two teenage boys during Hogwarts. I hate to say but I don't want a fizz head mudblood for a wife even if it is for a mission." Lucius dared Albus to continue the conversation.
"I have never stepped from a fight." His words stopped, "we both know that Voldemort, you, Hermione, Harry, Draco and I truly control the fate of the future. Harry may be the golden boy but he is not the only piece of the puzzle. "The fate of the chosen four shall bring the end of the darkest magic that haunts the earth. Each holds a gift of the elements chosen by the founding Witches and wizards. Three of the purest blood known too many, a quarter non- magic runs through ones veins and one that shall hold the power with in her. The oldest known for the love he holds, a man of power holds the gift of fire, a the son holds water, green eyed green earth, her voice carries the wind. A fight they shall take when the five come together only they shall not will if the two do not Love. She gives him life and he gives her strength. Brought together by evil but they die in love as one." The oldest prophecy how could, I ever forget it. The five of us are the strongest in our time. Harry is one of the five and that is why he has never died. Has Voldemort ever tried to kill you?"
"Well yes but something happened and I don't remember much. The green light... the green disappeared when it hit me. I don't have a scare like Harry why is that?" Lucius sounded skeptical. "But why did he never weaken like he did with Harry?"
"Of course you wouldn't you were stronger and older. His mother died protecting him giving him a stronger power than you do. I have had deadly curse thrown at me and live; even Hermione during her sixth year had curse thrown at her and she lived. We die together we live together when each of us were attack we were no where close to each other." The man smiled, "do you wish to return to the castle?"
"Do you ever a take no for an answer?" Lucius grabbed the silver tipped cane and walk to wards the door. "You can Floo but I will apparate I will meet you at the castle"
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"Hermione, why don't Albus just send Draco off the Azkaban prison? That man killed his own mother in cold blood. Father like son that is what my father always said. Draco is no better than the average Death eater. That old man is going to get us killed." Ron marched on.
Ron stood five six with that red hair. His chest the largest thing on his body his stomach toned and shaped. His dark blue eyes showed only love for his little Hermione.
Hermione stood five four her brown hair fell down her back in a wavy of curls. The curls looked relaxed and shinny instead of fuzzy and dull. Her hips even out with her upper body giving her the shape most woman wish for. Her chocolate brown eyes melted any man's soul, her beautiful voice a lovely whisper, which curled any man's toes when she lost her famous temper during the battles that she fought through her young life. Her temper scared any man who stood up to her. She soon obtained the name Auresa Aquile meaning Golden Eagle in Latin. She flew into to battle as a golden eagle watching the battle from above and helping those who called.
"Ron we don't know if that is true. Draco might want to join us but we have to keep a low profile and hey why don't we start a fight and see what happens." Hermione walked in front of him and started to walk back wards.
"Remember what Albus said last time. We have to be good." Ron laughed as Hermione pouted.
"This war has changed you." Ron wasn't joking.
"What do you mean by that?" She folded her arms.
"You aren't the know it all that I grew up to love." Ron joked.
"The thought of you even touching me is..." She turned around and looked up at the large Grey gargoyle that stared on. "Cookie Lover." She turned her gaze back to Ron, "where does this man get these words?"
"I don't have the faintest clue. I wonder sometime if this man has real teeth." Ron walked up the stairs before Hermione.
"Ladies first. Have you ever heard of that saying?" Hermione acted shocked.
"I don't see a lady around. I see a bird brain." He laughed as he continued to walk up the stairs.
"This birdbrain saved you life more than once." She marched behind him until they reached the door you the office.
The smell of the first chapter smells so good. I don't know if Auresa Aquile is right. Therefore, if I am wrong I will change it. I know when I wrote in Moonlight Dances I said that I was writing about Ginny/Sirius. I kind of lost my way with that story I might post it to see if I can get help. Oh well I might just post the chapters that I have and see if I get and reviews. I might need help with this story to.