"Bella....?" Narcissa breathed as the Malfoys stared at the mangled body of Bellatrix Lestrange. Lucius wrapped his arms around his wife.

"She isnt dead. She still has a pulse." Draco informed, removing his hand from Bellatrix's neck. Lucius pulled out his wand and placed it to her stomach.

"Brakium Emendo," He murmered. They watched as her body was put back together.

"What is doing out here anyway?" Narcissa looked at her sister dissaprovingly. They walked back to the house, Lucius carrying Bellatrix in his arms. He layed her down gently on the black leather couch. Blankets and a pillow were provided. Narcissa looked at her husband worriedly.

"Lucius, what if she tries to hurt us when she wakes up? She's still a....." She trailed off, not wanting to say the two words that haunted her in her sleep.

"I know. Keep your wands at the ready." Lucius ordered. Draco nodded his head and took his wand out from the inside of his sleeve. Narcissa took out her wand from the inside of her boot. The Malfoys were no longer Death Eaters. After the war, they just couldn't take it. And they certaintly couldnt take risking their son again. They were fighting the Dark Lord, instead of fighting with him. Bellatrix had spat at her sister when Lucius her sister had told her that he stepped down from his position. Their family was a disgrace, but as long as they were protected, nothing else mattered.

"What do we do with her?" Draco asked. "You know, when she wakes up?" He added.

"We can't just kill her, she's your sister." Lucius directed his look at Narcissa. She shook her head in agreement.

"No, we can't. As much as I hate her for doing this to us, she is still my sister and if anything bad happened to her, i don't know what i'd do. We could owl Rodolphus, to come and get her. He doesnt hate us." A single tear ran down her cheek. Draco walked over to his mother and wrapped his arms around her. She quietly sobbed into her sons chest. Lucius sighed and went over to the both of them. Narcissa broke away from Draco to face her husband. He put his hands to her cheeks and looked into her eyes.

"Everything will be ok, there is nothing to worry about." He placed a gently kiss to her lips. Narcissa nodded, and Lucius wiped off a tear that was running down her face with his thumb. Draco watched his parents with blurry eyes. It hasnt been long since he cried. He no longer felt the need to bottle up his emotions. When he was a kid, Lucius would always tell him that it wasnt ok to be scared, because Malfoy's were never scared. Draco now listened back his fathers words and tried to resist crying. Narcissa looked at her son and saw the tears forming in his eyes.

"Let it out, Draco." She patted his arm. Draco shook his head. Narcissa looked at him, wondereing where her little boy had gone.

"Why not, son? What's holdign you back?" Lucius asked, seeing Draco still holding back the tears. Draco could barely see, the tears in his eyes making it very blurry.

"You always told me, that it wasnt ok to be scared, that we were Malfoys, and we were never scared. Because no one ould harm us. And so here I am, trying not to be scared. But you see how hard this is?" Draco whimpered. Lucius looked at his son apologetically. He walked up close to the boy, his face soclose to Draco's.

"Listen Draco, there is always a reason to be scared." He whispered. And with that Draco burst into tears. His father hugged him hard, a sigh of reielf escaping his lips. He kissed the top of his head, tears streaming down his own face.

"Well looky here. How sweet." A voice drawled. Draco slowely broke away from his fathers hold and turned around. Bellatrix sat on the couch, a scowl painted on her dirty face. She looked around for her wand, only to find that it wasnt there.

"Leave." Lucius demanded, his voice dripping with death. Bellatrix glared hard at him, then turned her attention to her sister.

"How have you been Cissy?" She said cooley. Narcissa raised her wand and pointed at Bellatrix. With a little murmer, an orange light streamed out of her wand, and Bellatrix disappeared. Lucius looked at her in confusion.

"Where did you send her?" He asked softly. Narcissa sniffled. She sat down on the couch and rested her head.

"I don't know." She replied, barley whispering. Lucius took his place next to her, Draco on the other side of her. Just then, they heard brooms outside. Lucius got out of his place next to his wife, wand ready in his hand. When he got out there, in came the Order.

"We need your help." Harry sighed. He gulped as he saw Ginny flash a cute smile to Draco, who just stared in return.