Chapter 7 official
Voldermorts POV
"Draco?" I look at the flying boy he was flying 600 meters in the air, I was hesitant at first but he has proved to me that he wont kill him self and he was really good. He may have what it takes to make it too the big league, well he could if he wasn't my heir, "and you keep away from that roof!" I yell, he was close to the roof, "that's right come down," he slowly came down, good boy. I grab his hand and take his broom away, good boy. I lead him to his room I stroke his hand, "You are getting much stronger," I take his protective robe off, encase he crashed.
I look at Draco's longing platinum hair, he will be a doppelganger of Lucius in a few weeks, I smile, I didn't mind, if Draco wants to look like Lucius he has probably wanting to be like him, all his life.
He never has to prove his self again, I stand up, and I have been planning this day for some time, "Draco we will be having dinner tonight" I say, I stroke his hair, Draco looked normal we have dinner every night. He nods, "with all of my inner core, including your friend Goyle Father, I want to introduce you to my followers, it is time." I say, Draco looks terrified. I smile, "You know how to behave, I will give you a special mask, do you know why?"
"Is it for anonynmity's sake, so no one knows who I am?" Draco asks, smart boy.
"Yes little Draco, I only want my most loyal to know about you, when Azkaban is broken open, I will reunite most of my loyal death eaters, along with your Aunt and Uncle, and than I will revel who you are," I smile, and even through he looks at me, with happiness (probably because he is going to go and meet his Aunt he has not seen since he was young) but also fear, and a certain rebellion. Children Draco's ages are often rebels, I don't care if Draco is a little disobedient, but only in private he will be a fool of he talks to me rudely in front of my men, especially the elite.
I go to his cupboard and pull his best robes and bring it to him, it was black and has snakes on the front, I heard a slithering and I see Nagini, who licked Draco's feet. As I hello gestor, "Hey Nagini," Draco says, I smile and I put the robe on his bed,
"Say, thank you child, Nagini is being nice to you and she brought you a present." I say, with a chuckle, Nagini put a dead mouse on Draco's lap, mice are one of her favourites, and she must think that Draco eats what she does.
"Thanks," Draco says, Nagini sort of purred, and she left. "Geeze thanks," Draco mutters, he takes his wand and the mouse disappears.
Draco's POVI was terrified I look in the mirror; I was wearing a black robe and a silver and black mask, I actually like the mask, it was plain but much different to the other death eaters, I can hear people, some my Father was friends with, once upon a time. I can smell the blood the dark eaters probably just spilled, I wonder if it was half blood, or Mudblood, or Muggle. Or perhaps a pure blood, I can see death eaters, every one through the corner of the crack in the door, I was panicking their were so many and I only had ONE wand, and they are all fully trained and a lot taller and scarier than me, and they have been in there for over twenty minutes, talking about the minstery, and a secret floor none can get In I think, I have to wait to wait in the hall be summoned.
I was scared.
Voldies POV"Now the most important part of the dinner, I would like to introduce my heir," everyone stop and stair, very slowly Draco walked in hood pulled up, mask on, he even looked taller. He was straight up, proud and tall, Draco bowed to me, and sat at my right hand, there was a silence. "I trust you will give my heir and Apprentice, the same respect that you all give me," their was silence, Crabbe sat their terrified. Snape was next to Draco; I thought it was easier on Draco to put someone who knows, next to him. The rat Peter, sat down the end of the table he was looking the most scared. I don't blame him Draco looks like she was going to jump across the table and stab him. That is great Draco this is just what I want.
"After all, one day he will be your lord," I say Draco says nothing, and than someone says.
"My lord we beg you to tell us, who is this boy," I think it was Avery, but all I say is.
"My Heir's identity is classified, from all, ask again and it will a punishment." I say, slowly the food appeared, "With no more to say, I ask you all too eat your meal." I eat, than they all eat, slowly so does Draco, they stair at my son, my adopted son.
We ate the fine meal, and some of the death eaters spoke about my heir but it was a hushed conversation, amusing really 'who do you think it is?'
'Pure blood probably, it could be a foreigner.' Another says
But I did not speak to them about their ridiculous conclusions, strangely no one said 'could it be the Malfoy boy' I was expecting it truthfully, but they did not. They all think of Draco dead, and I don't blame them. I did not speak to Snape or, Snake did not speak to Draco, but he muttered to the others, after the five-course meal was gone. I stand I thank the death eaters for attending the dinner and meeting they bow to my heir and me. But before they leave leave, I stand and they say "My heir, is too be properly presented tomorrow night, and I will select my most loyal to see his true identity." They leave. Even Snape, Draco's masked eyes stair me down.
"Did I do good Master?" I smile, the boy was scared, scared of my disappointment, and my anger.
"You acted like my son, you scared my followers and you said nothing," I smile, I take his mask off. "Your grey eyes burnt into their soles, I knew what they were thinking, Draco; who is this boy, will he kill me?" I smile, "You have made me a very proud Father indeed." I stop Draco stairs shocked.
I close my eyes, bloody hell, the words slipped out of my mouth.
"Master, did you just say…" Draco asks, I nod.
"Yes, Draco you have made me a very proud Father, I think of you as my son…" I say, Draco was shocked, but I smile. "What is wrong Draco, I can love, and I Love you as my own son, I never had children, and I would like to adopt you." I look at him sternly than I relaxed my face, seeing his fear in his eyes. "I wont force you, my son…." I turn to leave,
"Master," I tilt my head back Draco removed his hood, and his mask. He was terrified, I sigh great I scared him, brilliant!
"Yes Draco," I say, he looks scared but he said.
"Is that why you killed my father… so you could make me your heir?" I ask, I smile.
"No Draco, I killed him because he hurt you, I was going to let you live with your mother, and when and if you came into my service I would of made you a favourite, when your mother killed her self, I took you in, because I knew you had little family to go too." I offer out my hand, and he took it, like I hoped he would.
"Why, would you go to all that trouble, I mean you could have anyone and Father would of just given me to you?" Draco says, I nod; the boy had such a good point.
"I did not want you too be a killer to soon, I wanted you too have a childhood, without your drunken father, I thought it might be easier on you." I stop, "I am sorry, about your Mother, but now we have to focus on you presentation tomorrow, understand Draco?" I ask, he nods. "Draco I wont be mad if you say no, and I understand if you don't want me too, but could I adopt you?" the boy tilted his head, and I nuzzled my hand on his shoulder, I didn't want to scare him into anything, he did NOT want to do.
But Draco nods. "I'd like a Father that actually cares about me." I smile and slap him on the back, I forced Draco to live with me, but there was no pressure of the adoption. I smile, I lead him to my quarters, and Draco sits on the couch.
"Now what?" He asks I smile; I go to the fireplace,
"Snape a second," I say, and a few seconds later Snape came in and bowed,
"Yes Milord," Snape says, he smiles at Draco, and I smile at him,
"I wish to do a blood adoption with Draco," I put my arm around him, Snape looks shocked, but Draco nods, and Snape says,
"Of course my lord,"
Normally I would have invited my loyal to witness but this was suppose to be a quite affair and I would not have it any other way, Snape brewed the potion, it was very simple really, he did it in a matter of minutes, in which time I keep asking Draco if this is what he wants and tells me he does. A blood adoption would ensure Draco would have my blood, but not my looks, or perhaps he would grown brown hair, I was in a way over writing Lucius genetics, but not really he would still be a Malfoy, but past studies have shown that some people do really develop the adopted parents looks (but in this I am the only parent) so he may keep his Malfoy genetics or he may look more like me, or even Narcissa, he may speak too snakes but he might not.
It did not matter; I will hold nothing against him.
"We are ready my lord," Snape says, I nod, Snape passed me a silver dagger, with the Slythern crest on it, I cut my wrist and my blood spilled, Snape caught it in a golden goblet, he added a few spices and I heal my wrist, "Draco drink, and you will become Lord Voldermort's son," he stairs at it, I hold him,
"You don't have to, I would never force you," I say, but Draco gently nodded and he drank it, he looked sickly. I kiss his cheek, "Thankyou," I say, than Draco looks at me,
"I don't feel so good," the boy, whimpers, and than he fainted. I grab Draco, Snape does not look surprised.
"This normally happens, he will be fine." Snape says, and Draco opened his eyes, he forced a smile.
Draco was fine, he was a little light headed yes, but other wise fine.
Draco was officially my son. I help him into his bed, he was going to be fine a hours of rest and he will be fully recovered. Snape gave him a potion and I helped him, my son out of his robes
"Goodnight," I say, I turn my back on my son, Draco turns to me.
"Good night … Dad" I smile at Draco's words. And I leave