AN Ok I am changing the time line for book 5, the break out of Azkaban happens on the same day when everyone goes back to Hogwarts.
Hope that's ok for everyone. It's just easier this way.
Voldermorts POV
"Are you feeling any better, my son?" I say, I walk in as I see Nagini curled up on his bed almost daring people to hurt him, I wonder if she has brought him any mice lately, I smile. Draco looks at me, "I want to know if you are feeling better," I smile at him and I cuddled him, my one and only.
"I guess I'm a little better." Draco says, I wink; great I don't need a sick heir and son.
"That is very good, now Draco we have to talk" I took a breath, "We are a family now. A good family too now its time for you to get up my son, we must prepare for tonight." I drag my son up, "I want you too eat shower and start studying." I say, "tonight I have a reunion planned, I am breaking my death eaters out, of prison. And I want you to stay here safe, until I returned if it all goes well I should be back about 9 pm, and I will present you about 12 pm, give my loyal a chance to get aid and recoup." I say Draco stands up,
"I'm glade I'm feeling better, I get to fight with you now," I start to laugh. No way I am letting a child come and fight trained dark wizard, witches killers and minstery guards, even through Draco will be leading his own missions in a few months, or even weeks, but breaking dangerous criminals out of prison, is not his first priority
"No Draco, I am sorry but you are much too young for this, so you will stay here and study, and when it counts when the war starts I swear you will stay where you belong, by my side and fight by my side." Draco was not happy, actually he was less than not happy,
"THAT'S NOT FAIR, I'VE TRAINED AND STUDIED I'M READY" he yelled, I give him a smile. Its what I would of said, (word from word.)
"Draco I want you to be ready to be presented about 10 PM, stay in here, I want to run things through with you." I go to his cupboard and pull out a large fancy robe I smile at him. "I need you here, I need you too watch and protect Nagini, it is a very important job, one I can only intrust to you." The boy was shocked,
"You want to watch your giant snake?" Draco says, I nod. Draco was watching a part of my soul, I look at Draco, I wonder if I can take a part of my soul out of something, like the cup and give it to Draco. I close my eyes, I didn't know exactly HOW I would, but I guess that is still a possibility, he is too valuable to be let out with out protection.
Being my blood son, may not protect him against the likes of Albus Mud blood lover. I smile at Draco
"Yes," I say, I kiss his hair, Draco did not know how important his job is, "Wear this for when I introduce you, now start studying I will test you tomorrow." I kiss his brow, "I love you my son." I smile.
"I know you do… dad," he said softly. I smile and I leave.
Draco's POV.
"So what's up," I say to the snake, which is curled up on my bed, this is just great everyone is on a top-secret mission and I am locked in my room, reading a book and talking to a giant snake who brings me mice.
A house elf brings me some milk, and food every two hours, but I was worried. If he died would I go to azkaban? I shake my head. And I had a nap about 5 PM.
I didn't mean too.
He is going to kill me.
Voldermort's POV.
I was successful, quite successful my most loyal are returned to me, even some of the high security prisoners like Draco's aunt, it was 9:30 and it was easier than I thought. When I walk in Draco's room I see a nearly cute picture Draco curled up in bed. My giant snake was near him.
I go on his bed, I was not mad. I don't blame him; he was tired I should of known it.
"Draco, its time to wake up." I say, I smile at him, and stroke his hair slowly he woke up,
"Father," I smile. The poor boy looked scared, for some reason he looked afraid, probably a lovely Lucius law.
"What troubles you?" I ask, I kiss his cheek,
"I over slept," Draco, said seeing the clock I nod. I didn't blame him; it was hard staying awake when he was scared.
"Yes but it does not matter get dressed my boy, I want to introduce you." I say, I smile at the boy who got changed and I put his mask on, and I led him outside where my most faithful were, including his aunt Bella.
We walk in, my son by my side.
"My loyal death eaters, I want to introduce you to my heir and son, you are my most loyal you have braved azkaban than defy me, you are all now in my service, and I am honoured to introduce to my son and heir, and I know you will all respect him and show him the same respect you show me." the same respect… was what I wanted from them, my death eaters nodded, freshly clothed.
"We will be honoured to serve your heir." Bellatrix said, she has not lost her fire, even after all these years,
"My followers I know, you know I killed Lucius Malfoy, but I have my reasons. And now I want you to meet my heir." I wrench my sons mask off. "Draco Malfoy,"
Bellatrix gasps of delight out way the shock. The follower's looks at me, and everyone was shocked, oh so shocked, "I invite all of you too a dinner tomorrow too celebrate my son.
Harry Potters POV.
Sirius looks at me, his doggy wet noses lick my cheek.
"Sirius!" Mrs Weasley yells, I look at my godfather, who was jumping on me, than my puppy godfather got something from Mr Weasley's pocket and put it in mine. "You kids got to go… and keep out of trouble." Mrs Weasley points to the train. The hogwarts express, it was much easier to get to the platform, with Sirius, Muggle never notice dogs.
Ron and Hermione went to the prefect carriage; I saw the thing Sirius left in my pocket.
It was a letter,
"Harry, the mass break out of Azkaban in the morning, could not of come at a worst time, the dark lords murder of the Malfoys, has convinced the dumb Minster that Albus is wanting to take over the minstery, and he thought Lucius would of helped him.
As you know Narcissa was my cousin, and so is Bellatrix (one of the crazy escapees) I don't know why you know who, killed Narcissa but no one has found her sons body, so he might be still alive.
Keep safe,
Snuffles.
If Draco Malfoy is not dead than he probably wished he were, the dark lord was a hated man, and he punishes him.
Draco Malfoys POV"It is wonderful to see you," my aunt said, she smiled at me, Bellatrix was nothing like my mother, not only in looks, but in the way she addressed me and the dark lord. We were alone now, me, the dark lord, aunt Bellatrix and Nagini.
"It is, isn't it Draco?" The dark lord said, I nod. Bellatrix looks at me "I am honoured to say that my son, my blood adopted son is living up to my expectations, I am very proud of him, his fiery sprit must of come from you." I say, Bellatrix beamed at her nephew.
"I am proud of you, Draco," she says I nod,
"I am too,"
"Thanks," Draco says, he flashes a smile at his aunt.
"Bellatrix I hope you don't mind… but when you were… away I took Draco in, and blood adopted him, now as his godmother you have the right to over turn the blood adoption," he said, I look at my son and he smiled at her.
"I wouldn't dream of it, Draco is where he is suppose to be, aren't you Draco?" I nod,
"Thank you aunt Bellatrix, I belong here." I lie.
My aunt hugs me,
It was strange, and I know now nothing will be the same. I am scared out of my pants.
That night after Bella left, the dark lord summoned me to his private sitting room, "You wanted too see me," I smile at my… Father, my second father, he winked and he put me his knee, my head on his lap.
"Draco, I am very proud of you, you carried your self so well today, you are very hansom as well, I am so happy for you, tomorrow, we will have a dinner in your honour, and it is official." He says, he kissed my cheek. My father never did that, he said Malfoys never showed weakness, and cuddling my father was weak.
"My
Lord is I still a Malfoy?" I ask, he nods,
"Yes, and
Bellatrix is your aunt, you my boy need a Occlumency teacher, I would
like your aunt too teach you, I taught her myself so she knows what I
know." He said, I nod. The Dark lord sipped his brandy; I go to
take a sip when he placed it down, My Mother use to let me have a sip
every now and again.
"No way," he said and he took it away from me, he kissed my brow I glare, "I have no reason to decide that a child, should become an alcoholic. You are too young, anyway you are only fourteen." I glare at him.
"I'm fifteen in three weeks," I say, Father smiled, he laughs loudly,
"Yes but your not a man yet." He says, I glare. He laughs, "Time for bed I think," he kissed my cheek.
And I went to bed.
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How was it.
