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Chapter 6
(Harry)
"S-sorry." Harry said quickly.
Harry was about to back out when the contents on top of Lucius's desk caught his eye. The papers seemed to be explaining a plan of some sort.
Before Harry could get a better look at the papers Lucius waved his wand and they disappeared.
"Umm s-sorry again, I'll just go to my…" the Gryffindor had planed to retreat to his new room but apparently Malfoy Senior has other plans. Wordlessly Lucius flicked his wand and the door slammed shut and locked itself. Harry felt his stomach drop. Memories of his uncle came flooding back to him.
Wait what am I scared of? Lucius wouldn't do anything to Draco. Draco is like his little pet. I'll be fine.
The only thing that wouldn't let Harry's mind accept these words was the fact that Lucius had deep hate written on his face and the door being locked couldn't be a good thing.
Lucius spoke for the first time as he advanced on his 'son'.
"Is there something I can help you with Draco?"
"No I was…I was just coming in to see what you were doing." Harry knew this was probably not the smartest thing to say but couldn't come up with anything else.
"Oh I see." Lucius said. He began to turn and Harry thought the man was headed back to his desk but was quickly proven wrong. Malfoy spun around so fast Harry was surprised the man didn't get whip lash.
Before Harry knew what happened there was a coal black wand pointing at his chest. The teen looked from the wand to the man holding it and back again.
At first Harry thought maybe the effect of the lightning strike had worn off but when he chanced a look down at his hands he saw they were still a pasty, tan-less color. Using the time of his wand Lucius forced the teen to look up at him.
"Do you remember the little talk we had about you not bothering me?" Lucius asked coldly.
Harry couldn't answer because he obviously had no idea what the man was talking about. Lucius took his silence as a no.
"Well, allow me to refresh your memory."
Harry fell to his knees. His whole body was in pain, his head felt as if it was about to split, his skin felt to be on fire, his bones were breaking into millions of pieces.
Harry knew this was the Cruciatus Curse and couldn't believe Lucius was holding it on his own son. Just then the teen realized that his torturer was saying some.
"-not to bother me. I told you never to cross my path or speak to me unless you are asked to." Lucius spat. Harry couldn't believe his ears.
The way Draco went on at school he made it seem as if his father fawned all over him and gave him he desired. The Slytherin always said how he wanted to be like his father anytime insulted the man. Actually now that Harry thought about it, Draco hadn't stood up for his father. He just ignored the comment completely.
Finally the curse was lifted and Harry fell to the ground. Shakily, he lifted himself up so he was on his knees. From there he gradually stood. Harry had to lean on a near by wall for support.
"Now get to your room." Lucius said fiercely. Harry didn't need to be told again and painstakingly made his way out of the room. Absently, Harry looked over at the desk. There was still a piece of the project he'd seen Lucius tried to hide. When he focused harder he realized that it seemed to be a blue print of Hogwarts.
A sharp push on the back of his head got Harry moving again. The Gryffindor was already forming a plan in his mind.
That night after Lucius went to bed, Harry was going to get into the office, get as much information from the plan as he can, and send it to Dumbledore.
Chapter 7! Thanks for reading hope you like it! Review if you please its much appreciated!
