"Good evening, Father. Enjoying your stay?"
Lucius Malfoy looked at the bars keeping him in his cell. It had to be a dream but yet…
"Draco? Oh, Draco, my son…" Lucius came to the bars with a glazed look to his eyes. Draco nodded, holding Persephone to his side with her head on his shoulder. "Look at how much you've grown. You've become a man in my absense and you have a young lady! Pansy, perhaps?"
"No, Father. Someone I truly love." Draco nuzzled his Lady. "I call her Persephone for I found her in the Death Chambers far below your feet where I have been staying for 6 years."
"The Death Chambers?!" Lucius asked panicked. "For 6 years, you say? B-but you are whole more than those up here!"
Draco smiled kissing Persephone's cheek. "That is because I found my missing piece. And now that I have her and the Summoning has been comenced, we leave you behind to rot in here alone. Be nice to the Dementors, Father. I hear they're still hungry." Draco's wicked grin made Lucius gulp. "Come, Persephone. Let us take our leave of this place. Oh, I almost forgot. Father, I need your wedding ring." Lucius looked at the silver band on his hand. He took it off his hand and put it in the palm of his son's hand. "Thank you. I'll tell Mother you send your best. Persephone, we must leave. The Dementors will be on their way."
Tis short but this is just to show how Lucius has been fairing an' he ain't doing to well...