Ookay, things are starting to fall apart in the HP world. Gilderoy's heart
is broken, Severus is left alone with all his guilt, and Lucius, well, his
ego's been busted. What will happen next?! Eh heh heh. . . Who knows.
Thanks for sticking with me so far, I hope you like what you're reading!
^_~ Oh, and forgive me if some things in the story don't match up with what
happens in the real books. It's hard to write about something when you have
no clue of every aspect of that world.
Disclaimer: Sevvie, Lo-Ho, and Lucy and everyone else belongs to J.K. Rowling, so you can thank her for creating such wonderful characters. :P
Severus opened the door toe the apartment he and Gilderoy had shared. Littered all over the floors were every kind of broken wooden chairs, plates, glasses, mirrors, along with ripped curtains, sheets, and pillows. There were holes in the walls where furniture that had been thrown had hit. The furniture also had burn marks where they'd been zapped, and so did the walls, ceiling, and floor.
The bedroom they had shared was in even worse shape than the main room. It looked as if a fire had been set completely just in that room alone.
Severus looked around, searching for something to break in frustration, but obviously Gilderoy had gotten to everything breakable already.
He sighed to himself as he left the ruined apartment to continue his search for his broken lover.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"Where's my father?" Draco demanded.
"He's locked himself up in his study," their Butler said.
"How long has be been in there?" Draco asked, folding his arms and tapping his foot in frustration.
"He left earlier today, then came back in the foulest of moods and shouted that no one is to bother him until he says so. I don't think I've ever seen him or anyone else so upset," the Butler said, bowing about and taking his leave.
Draco huffed. /What a fine time for him to throw a tantrum. I need to speak with him. . . NOW!/
Ignoring the butler's warning, he stomped upstairs. As he got to his father's door, the crashing sounds coming from inside made him want to re- think his decision.
He waited a while until the crashing ceased before he entered. Lucius's door had been knocked open a bit when one of his little explosions sent a shelf crashing into it.
Draco has to push the door a bit to get it opened enough for him to squeeze through. The entire room was completely destroyed, and sitting on a foot stool in the center was a very distraught Lucius.
"Father?" Draco asked quietly.
Lucius didn't move at all. Draco couldn't see his face to see if he was alright or not, because he was covering it with his hands.
". . . Father?" He asked again, but louder.
"I heard you the first time," Lucius groaned, rubbing his head.
"What's wrong." Draco demanded.
Lucius laughed. "Lets just say, I want something that not only doesn't want me, but would destroy everything I pride myself on if I did have it."
Draco picked up a chair that had only been a little burnt and set it upright and sat down on it next to his father.
"I know exactly how you feel. . ." he sighed. "Life seems to like making things as frustrating as possible, doesn't it?" Draco smiled a bit.
It was one of the first half-way pleasant father-son moment Draco could remember in a long time. He sighed in regret that their moment had to be based on such a sad time.
Lucius patted Draco on the back and got up to leave.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Draco asked, not wanting to go back to having a cold, dark relationship with his father.
Lucius huffed. "There's nothing else anyone can do to make it better, so there's be no use talking about it." He waved it off, kicking the shelf blocking the door out of the way, and left to go to his room.
Draco sighed. He didn't even get a chance to ask his question. /Ah well. . . I doubt he'd notice nor care where I go./ With that, he decided to leave again for the night. He smiled in bitter sweet sorrow. /Even if it's too late for my father to find love. . . I still might have time to change things before I become like him too. . . hopefully./
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Gilderoy had apparated himself to a faraway mountaintop in New Zealand where no one would be able to find him.
He spent the first could hours crying and trying to deny himself of what had happened. Deep down inside him, he knew that something was going on that Severus was keeping from him, but he never imagined that he had been cheating on him with Lucius Malfoy.
Shaking his head, he decided he wasn't going to think about it anymore. He'd just about had enough of crying over something he had no control over.
An eagle soaring above him dove down from the sky to snatch up a white hare. At first, he was a little squeamish over the sight, but then he began to get an idea.
Revenge. Not just on Severus, but also that leech who got between them. It wasn't just going to be any type of revenge. . . He wanted to destroy them like they destroyed him
/But Severus. . ./ He started, his eyes filling up with tears.
"No." He said out loud. "He deserves it. He's the one who made a conscious choice to cheat on you."
/It was Lucius's fault. Not Severus's. Severus loved me. He wouldn't willingly choose it. Lucius must have tricked him or bribed him./
"Then he -let- himself be bribed."
/No. . . No! It was Lucius! All Malfoys are evil and manipulative./
"Yes. They don't deserve to be alive."
/Yes. . ./
"We should do something about them then./
/Yes. . ./
"But what about do do about Severus."
/He must pay too. . ./
"They both will pay."
/They both will pay. . ./
AN: Lets get physical, physical! Sorry. . . That was on the radio during the Lucy/Draco scene, and I had to prevent myself from writing anything stupid. o_O Heh he he. . . Gilderoy went a little mental on us. ^.^ What a cutie XP But yea. . . Sorry for all the Draco fans, I didn't mean to make him cheesy. :P I didn't want to cut Draco out of that scene, so I couldn't change the him being home on the weekend thing. . . You'll just have to pretend like that's normal until I can go back and fix it. @_@
Disclaimer: Sevvie, Lo-Ho, and Lucy and everyone else belongs to J.K. Rowling, so you can thank her for creating such wonderful characters. :P
Severus opened the door toe the apartment he and Gilderoy had shared. Littered all over the floors were every kind of broken wooden chairs, plates, glasses, mirrors, along with ripped curtains, sheets, and pillows. There were holes in the walls where furniture that had been thrown had hit. The furniture also had burn marks where they'd been zapped, and so did the walls, ceiling, and floor.
The bedroom they had shared was in even worse shape than the main room. It looked as if a fire had been set completely just in that room alone.
Severus looked around, searching for something to break in frustration, but obviously Gilderoy had gotten to everything breakable already.
He sighed to himself as he left the ruined apartment to continue his search for his broken lover.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"Where's my father?" Draco demanded.
"He's locked himself up in his study," their Butler said.
"How long has be been in there?" Draco asked, folding his arms and tapping his foot in frustration.
"He left earlier today, then came back in the foulest of moods and shouted that no one is to bother him until he says so. I don't think I've ever seen him or anyone else so upset," the Butler said, bowing about and taking his leave.
Draco huffed. /What a fine time for him to throw a tantrum. I need to speak with him. . . NOW!/
Ignoring the butler's warning, he stomped upstairs. As he got to his father's door, the crashing sounds coming from inside made him want to re- think his decision.
He waited a while until the crashing ceased before he entered. Lucius's door had been knocked open a bit when one of his little explosions sent a shelf crashing into it.
Draco has to push the door a bit to get it opened enough for him to squeeze through. The entire room was completely destroyed, and sitting on a foot stool in the center was a very distraught Lucius.
"Father?" Draco asked quietly.
Lucius didn't move at all. Draco couldn't see his face to see if he was alright or not, because he was covering it with his hands.
". . . Father?" He asked again, but louder.
"I heard you the first time," Lucius groaned, rubbing his head.
"What's wrong." Draco demanded.
Lucius laughed. "Lets just say, I want something that not only doesn't want me, but would destroy everything I pride myself on if I did have it."
Draco picked up a chair that had only been a little burnt and set it upright and sat down on it next to his father.
"I know exactly how you feel. . ." he sighed. "Life seems to like making things as frustrating as possible, doesn't it?" Draco smiled a bit.
It was one of the first half-way pleasant father-son moment Draco could remember in a long time. He sighed in regret that their moment had to be based on such a sad time.
Lucius patted Draco on the back and got up to leave.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Draco asked, not wanting to go back to having a cold, dark relationship with his father.
Lucius huffed. "There's nothing else anyone can do to make it better, so there's be no use talking about it." He waved it off, kicking the shelf blocking the door out of the way, and left to go to his room.
Draco sighed. He didn't even get a chance to ask his question. /Ah well. . . I doubt he'd notice nor care where I go./ With that, he decided to leave again for the night. He smiled in bitter sweet sorrow. /Even if it's too late for my father to find love. . . I still might have time to change things before I become like him too. . . hopefully./
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Gilderoy had apparated himself to a faraway mountaintop in New Zealand where no one would be able to find him.
He spent the first could hours crying and trying to deny himself of what had happened. Deep down inside him, he knew that something was going on that Severus was keeping from him, but he never imagined that he had been cheating on him with Lucius Malfoy.
Shaking his head, he decided he wasn't going to think about it anymore. He'd just about had enough of crying over something he had no control over.
An eagle soaring above him dove down from the sky to snatch up a white hare. At first, he was a little squeamish over the sight, but then he began to get an idea.
Revenge. Not just on Severus, but also that leech who got between them. It wasn't just going to be any type of revenge. . . He wanted to destroy them like they destroyed him
/But Severus. . ./ He started, his eyes filling up with tears.
"No." He said out loud. "He deserves it. He's the one who made a conscious choice to cheat on you."
/It was Lucius's fault. Not Severus's. Severus loved me. He wouldn't willingly choose it. Lucius must have tricked him or bribed him./
"Then he -let- himself be bribed."
/No. . . No! It was Lucius! All Malfoys are evil and manipulative./
"Yes. They don't deserve to be alive."
/Yes. . ./
"We should do something about them then./
/Yes. . ./
"But what about do do about Severus."
/He must pay too. . ./
"They both will pay."
/They both will pay. . ./
AN: Lets get physical, physical! Sorry. . . That was on the radio during the Lucy/Draco scene, and I had to prevent myself from writing anything stupid. o_O Heh he he. . . Gilderoy went a little mental on us. ^.^ What a cutie XP But yea. . . Sorry for all the Draco fans, I didn't mean to make him cheesy. :P I didn't want to cut Draco out of that scene, so I couldn't change the him being home on the weekend thing. . . You'll just have to pretend like that's normal until I can go back and fix it. @_@