Chapter 4

At the moment Lucius heard that voice, always bringing him fear but also hope, for a really long time, at least, he realized it it the time to finish his dull, isolated, peaceful life. Whenever, and wherever, as long as this man alive, the world will never be tranquil, and his life, oh his life, must be considerable interesting since he betray that man once, furthermore, he just offend him, again. He falls on his knees before the Dark Lord, with obvious tremble, which evident pleases his lord.

"Well, my dear Lucius, if you are confused what you are supposed to say to me without getting you killed soon, I will be willing to pick a theme for you. Why don't you tell me about the feeling when you forsake your belief of me and turned to the other side?"

Listening to the Dark Lord, that pretty, blond, old man is struggle. He doesn't want to submit to Voldemort, again, causing he want to make some different this has been firmly convinced by a truth that Voldemort would not come back anymore for a really long time, since he watched that man disappeared. But now, he is back, and without any chance to find him is an imposter, at the first moment he saw this man, he just know he is real, and he is the Dark Lord, Voldemort. He just know.

Lucius doesn't know how to do. For a long time, the fear of Voldemort made him can not resist anything the Dark Lord said even he was no long agree with him lord, he still can't. That fear is carved in his bones and blood, but now, even though he is still shaking, he looks directly to those red eyes, with a smile, and he says:"I am not sure what the feeling is, but I felt relieved when I resisted you, or betrayed you. I can live as myself, a independent person, not your vassal. Yes, I know, the way you see me in this condition, a miserable man not owning anything in the world. That is true, but I don't regret to make that decision and I understand what I just say may infuriate you, might you will kill me, but..."

But the Dark Lord just look at Lucius's grey eyes with a strange emotion which lucius can not tell. And he says:"so, Lucius, tell me, just tell me you don't aspire me back for a spilt second."