April 20, 2017

Twenty Years had passed sense lose of Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy, and the Wizarding would was feeling it. Darkness has spread over the land like a plague, everyone is afraid. No one is sane anymore.

I will tell you a story, but before I do that I feel you might want to know my name. I am Valerius Cicero Malfoy; Draco Malfoy is not my father as many of the Wizarding World had believed when I was eleven and entering

Hogwarts then. No my father is Lucius Malfoy; Draco is my older brother by twenty one years. Four years after my brother's disappearance with his boyfriend Harry Potter, Voldemort successfully took over the British

Wizarding World and my parents; Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy nee Black, in their grief and desperation for an heir to continue the Most Cunning and Old House of Malfoy, decided to try for another child, they got me.

I'm sixteen years old and it's just father and I now, mother passed when I ten under Voldemort's own wand. I hate him, my father now hates him as well, when he used to be his most faithful follower, however with the

death of mother, he lost more than just a spouse, I feel he lost his mind too. And so he defected like my brother and now does everything he can to foil his plans for Total Domination, of both the Wizarding and Muggle

World.

Father and I have come to realize that there will only be one Malfoy soon, and has made me warden of the Malfoy family and all its riches in my brothers steed, I don't bother trying to tell the grief stricken madman that my

brother is never coming back.

As I write this entry into my journal the wards of the manor scream in my ears. Father will be coming for me soon I end this entry with these words; I hope I don't see the dawn of the coming day.

Valerius Cicero Malfoy

Lucius Malfoy strutted with pride down the halls of his impressive manor looking for his son, Valerius. Seeing a door open a ways ahead of him he slows a moment and then speed up his walk when he realizes he's found

his child. "Valerius come we must leave this place." With a simple nod Valerius follows after his father as they make their way deep into the ancestral home of the Most Cunning and Old House of Malfoy. "Valerius, you must

find your brother and tell him all that has happened. Do you understand?" Valerius' face displays no emotion as is the Malfoy trademark these dark days and simply nods. Lucius heaves a mental sigh vividly remembering

when his sweet son would laugh and play, but no those times were gone and now only shadows remained. A loud crash came down the hallway behind them followed by the hideous screams of rage that had become

Voldemort's seeming trade mark. "LUCIUS! YOU DEFY ME FOR THE LAST TIME! AVADRA KADERVA!" A flash of green filled the hallway and Valerius could only look on in horror as his father fell to the ground. "Join me young

Malfoy and you shall be spared." Voldemort tries to persuade Valerius at the worst time imaginable. Valerius sneers at him and utters the words, "Transporto mihi ut meus frater Draco Malfoy erant ere is exsisto." A vibrant

flash of lapis lazuli and passionate violet fills the hallway. When the light is gone and Voldemort is blinking orange stars from his eyes he sees the body of Lucius Malfoy and nothing else. A final hideous scream fills the air

followed by a deep groaning rumble of rock falling. Voldemort watches in horror as the Most Cunning and Old House of Malfoy starts to come down around his ear slits. The depraved madman flees the house and observes in

shock as well as dismay as the house comes to the ground in a shuttering explosive cloud of dust and debris.