Disclosure Hp belongs to Jkr. The storyline, new character development, new events, and new characters are my intellectual property. Glorioux
a/n Let me hear from you, be well! as I said before, I will continue the story as long as there is interest.
A/N: I am busy looking at the best way to move my fanfic stories to my site. This will be one of the first I will move, but I will leave a presence here as well. I will not quit posting this story here. Instead, it be updated at both places; but at my site it will be in an easier format, with reference pages, with family trees and more. I am really busy and wanted you to have a preview of the next chapter.
The children are about to see there is real danger and evil around them. The Dark Lord is lurking, in earlier chapters, Voldemort sensed them, started in chapter 39. I cannot add a link to the chapter here in this site, but I will have links on the other site. You can decide which version you like best.
Preview
From Fun to Tears
The one who used to be Voldemort had time to think, Peter knew what to do. He needed Lucius to help, and he knew how to make him do what he wished. It should be happening right about now.
They were talking. Lucius wanted to go away until the children were ready for Hogwarts. Only the adults were still in Lucius' office when Hermione came in, just appeared, "Draco is sick; he won't wake up, come." She was upset, it was easy to see.
Axel pop in the library, "Sir comes, Missus Malfoy says come fast."
The joyful celebration had turned into a somber affair. Lucius started running when an Owl dropped from nowhere. The scroll unrolled in front of him.
"Our Dark Lord recommends you listen and quit following me. Your son will die unless you are ready to do what you are told. Believe it, your son has a living curse, if anyone other than my Lord trie to remove it, your son will die. If you don't believe our Lord, go and look. Your wife will join him by the time you reach her. Don't look for me, I am not here. PP"
Lucius felt ill, this couldn't be happening how, not when all was going so well. He couldn't lose his Draco or his beloved Cissy.
When he reached the ones around Draco, he saw that Narcissa also being carried up to the room. No Apparating; Muctis, the healer advised against it. "What happened?Lucius asked Hermione's mother.
"The children had been arguing on and off, when Draco dropped to the ground. Within a couple of minutes Cissy fainted as well. What is happening?" Jeanie answered.
Hermione keep calling Draco, "Please wake up, I am your fiancee, wake up. We will heal you."
Lucius remembered the threat. How could this be happening with all the new guards and wolves all around? One of the guests must have helped.
Gellert said, "I need to leave tonight, this is one of those curses my parents could cure. Let me go."
Hermione was inconsolable, "We didn't obey, is my fault."
Lucius remembered Bellatrix' owl. He wanted to kill her with his own hands, no magic, choke her to death; his eyes filled with tears. He picked up Hermione who was as cold as ice. "Darling, it wasn't your fault, of course not, but you cannot try to heal either Draco nor Mommy Cissy. You must promise. You might hurt them. Promise me." Lucius held on to his beloved little which, "All will be well."
A/N- Who knows, sometimes a big scare goes a long way. The children think there is no danger, they think they know better. I would imagine that would be easy when you have so much magic and you are seven or barely so. The Pixies will grow stronger, smarter, I am sure. i am also sure they will all be well.
