After they went in, placed their oders and sat down on a table Mister Malfoy opened the conversation.

'I wonder why you have decided to buy an illegal Time Turner?'

'I would tel you, but only if i'm sure no one else except for you and Draco could overhear our conversation. I also would aprociate it if you don't tell the Headmaster'

Lucius stood up, draw his wand and cast some non verbal privacy wards.

'If I may ask, may I know the incantation? It would come in handy during the school year'

Lucius smirked. 'Well, the incantation is Zotheca it will work in a range of 5 diameter unless you shorten it. In that case you would draw a circle in the air around the place in which you would talk about your private things.'

'Please help me remind the spell' asked Harry Telepathically to his snake. Towards Lucius he said. 'Well, I have always liked studying but found myself always with to few time to study on all the things I desire'.

'I see,' said the elder Malfoy, 'but if you needed it for study purpose only you would get it from the school if they think you would deserve it.'

'Yes, and that is actually the point. I don't want them to know I am such a bookworm. Better let them think I hang out with my friend instead of being a lonesome student.'

'What are exactly the topics of your interest?' Young Malfoy asked.

'Well, I'm just a day into wizarding society, but if I think onn it. I have heard some mentionling about dark arts and I have bought a book on curses, but I'm not sure if I should tell you all of this since I have the feeling that most wizards fear topics like the mentioned.'

'No need to censor yourself in front of us, Harry.' Mister Malfoy said. 'We have been a dark family for ages, serving The Dark Lord who was most wizards greatest fear'.

Harry's eyes glittered with interest. He wanted to ask more about that particular Dark Lord when their breakfast arrived. When the waiter had left the boy asked 'Tell me about that Dark Lord would you please?'

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When Harry asked more information on The Dark Lord, Lucius was astonished although he kept his face flat well. 'Didn't the boy know anything about Voldemort? About how his parents died? And about the fact that he himself seemed to have killed The Dark Lord? Where did he thought he got that scar from? Where was that scar anyway?

Considdering the foolish Headmaster going by the name of Dumbledore wouldn't probably haven't told the boy anything, he'd decided the boy must hear it from someone before he read about it in one of his schoolbooks.

'Well, The Dark Lord was a wizard who did grew up in an orphanage' the Elder Malfoy started.

'Like me' interupted Harry.

'As far as I know most children at the orphanage were very mean to him' . Lucius continued.

'Like in my case' Harry interupted.

In that time he discovered his abillity to comunicate with snakes.

'Like I can' Harry interupted

'Then on a certain day The Headmaster visit him to tell him he's a wizard and to invite him to attend Hogwards.'

'Like happened to me yesterday.' Interupted Harry

'Then he went to Diagon Alley and bought a wand with a phoenix tail feather core.'

'like the core of my wand'

'When he'd come to know the Wizarding world more and more he'd learnt about the distinguish between muggles (non magical people) and wizards, and because of his treatment in the orphanage he began more and more to hate muggles and wizards that have muggleblood running trough their veins)

'Like I began to hate the people I knew more and more' Interupted Harry.

'During his studies at Hogwarts he began planning ways to get rid of them'

Harry smirked

'He created sort of an order for like minded people to fight together with himself on the lead.'

'Now there were your parents, Your mother was a wizard born from two muggles. A muggleborn we call that. Your Father was the son of two wizards. A Pure blood. Your father poluted his clean blood by marrying with your mother. This is a difficult thing to explain but there are books on it who can give you indepth information about it. Because of your mothers herritage they had no problem with muggles and therefore were automatically the enemy of the Dark Lord. They knew they were in danger. They joined an order found by Dumbledore to gain protection. The other was founded to fight The Dark Lord. Then they hid in a place in wich The Dark Lord wouldn't be able to find, and kill them. They used a certain spell to assure that. However they were betrayed and so The Dark Lord came one day, you were one and a half year, to kill them. After he killed them he set himself on killing you. He had heard rumors of a strange prophecy in which was stated that you would defeat him someday. When he sent the killing curse to you, it strangely backfired and killed himself. Your scar is the only thing that is left from that particular event. Afterwards it came out that this prophesy was another pece of nonsense spread by the foolish Trelawny which currently works as Divination teacher at Hogwarts. Harry, I know that it probably bothers you to be famous, since you have well hidden your scar, but I think you'll need to know this story before entering the School. For they might all stare at you when your name will be mentioned for the first time, and they might felt betrayed when you are sorted into Slytherin, since most will suspect you'll be a good light Gryffindor just as your parents were.'

'So, that is why they all stared at me.' Was Harry's first respons.

And his second respons was 'Why hasn't the Headmster told me about it'

And his third was 'I hate him, Oh wait, I take my revenge one day.'

'Sorry I had to be the one to tell you'. Mister Malfoy apologized quite silence. He had expected the boy being angry at the headmaster, but all he saw was silent rage.

'And you were on his side? Why?' questioned Harry.

'My father was a fanatic follower of him, most pure blood families were followers of him, since most Pure Blood families have a disaffection against muggles'. The Elder Malfoy explained. 'The Dark Lord desired whole families to be in his circle of followers, so I had no choice. Above all, I was raised with the ideology that muggles are bad since they don't understand wizards. Wizards had been living in a hidden society carfully hiding everything magical from the muggles. We hated that. As a child I would prefer flying on my broom to wherever I wanted to, but because of wizarding laws, made by the muggle-loving Ministry, we had to hide our existance and lead a life inprissoned in our own society. It is not that now The Dark Lord has died that my opinions in regards to muggles have changed, But I am not allowed to say sucht things. Also I ever disagreed with the Way The Dark Lord treated his followers. He often would curse them, for whatever they did wrong, but I shoudn't bother you with that. I had always an interest in by the Minstry forbidden magic, the so called Dark Arts, the only reason why I joined, except for it was my fathers will, was that The Dark Lord tutored his followers in these dark arts. I was idealistic, and had a desire for power, not for being tortured.'

'What if I started a dark order without using torture methods on my followers?' Harry asked seriously.

'Why would you?' Asked both Malfoys curious.

'Well, I have been abused for six years by muggles. I have been pestered for another four years by muggle kids. My dear snake has helped me well to take my revenge on them, but still, that doesn't meant I have a reason to hate them less. When My snake told me I'd probably being a wizard, thoughts of being able to curse them came into my head. When I set one foot in Diagon Alley I already had plans to take my revenge on the world in which people would often call me a Freak, and beat me for occasional magical incidents. And now I hear from you how the Ministry limmits its own kind, for the sake of that stupid muggles, I decide to finish the work of The Dark Lord, even if he'd killed my parents, even if he'd tried killing myself. And thats why I bought an Illegal wand, thats why I exactly needed a timeturner, and I would need an invissibillity cloak also, but have no idea on where to get such a thing. However, right now, there is that other person who needs a revenge. Dumbledore' He spatted out the name as if it was something extremely disgusting and smirked evilly. 'and please keep this between us three Sir, Draco"

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Lucius overthought the words of the young boy. Was he really serious? He sounded as if being. 'The boy has so some simularities with Voldemort' he thought. 'intelligent, parseltongue, orphanage, wand core and who knows what more.. If the boy was really serious it would be a good idea if I should asist him with it, like I was the advisor of The Dark Lord.'

'If you are serious, and you need help with things, I'll be glad to help you out. Wether it is to loan books on dark subjects from my Library, or to gain some advice, if this is really your pnan, I offer you my help' Lucius told the boy.

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Draco had quietly listened to the conversation between his Dad and Harry. He'd been grown up with the idea that the Dark Lord was killed but probably he would be somewhere in some way, But nothing was entirely sure. His father still had teached him the political ideas of Voldemort in case he'd came back and Draco had to join him uppon adulthood. Yes, he would be proud to bare the Dark Mark, to make his father proud of him and to stay in line with nowedays tradition. But until now, the Dark Lord still hadn't shown up, and chances be, that he was indeed, like the common wizarding newssource believed, killed by his own curse.

Still, every family member of him had fight for honorous Pure Blood ideals. Some even had died on the battlefield. And Daco strved to follow this tradition. But there would be nothing to fight for him, by the time he'd grew up, unless The Dark Lord would return. He lived for the proud of his father, his past family,But what had they to be proud of if he wouldn't have the chance to proof himself worthy of being a Pure Blood. He'd often worried for the future.

And now he heard his future schoolmate, - a half blood not to mention, - talk about establishing a new dark Order. He shouldn't let the change go to earn his families proud.

'Harry, I might be able to help you too. Since we would both be at hogwarts, and Father has teached me a lot of wizarding society" Draco offered.

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Harry thought for a moment, discussing the offers with Sliphis. Then he said, 'except for the fool of a Dumbledore I do not know any wizarding people. I have a feeling that most people would not agree with my plans, however, you both seem to do so, and I think I can use any help possible, since I don't know that mucht of the wizarding world.

Lucius nodded. 'If you need something, send me an owl, or ask Draco to do so. I think it is wise to chose a password so we can pasword protect our letters so they wont be intercepted. Draco knows how"

"I was planning to buy an owl today for my birthday. A password… well, I do not know much wizarding terms, so I'm not sure what sort of password would fit best' Harry answered.

'Clanculum.' Draco suggested. 'It is latin for doing something in secret.'

'I stick with it' Harry replied.

They finished dinner. Lucius payed the bill and they went out of the restaurant for shopping. It was only 10 PM so they would have plenty of time.