Chapter 7: The Manor
Draco and his mother, while sitting at the dining room table, heard Lucius return home.
Narcissa commented, "That's odd. Your father hates traveling by floo powder, says it is beneath a Malfoy. I wonder where he went?"
Neither occupant of the table had heard Lucius walk into the room.
"My dear wife, not that it is any concern of yours, but I had to start working on this mess you have created for our perfect little family. So, I went and paid a visit with the Weasley trash. I had to floo because that Bastard Potter is staying at their home. The Ministry has put up wards all over their home, requiring me to floo." At this, Lucius visibly sneered and shook. "Truly disgusting."
Lucius continued, "Draco, my boy, this may not be so bad for you. That Weasley brat is quite the looker and spunky too. You will just have to remember to keep her in line; a woman should know her place. Don't you agree Narcissa?"
"Of course, I do dear," she whispered.
"Now Draco, your lovely fiancée has agreed to a traditional Merlin wedding, so tonight you will floo to the Weasley's to begin your first month of betrothal. That squib, Arthur, will provide a chaperone for you. You will arrive precisely at 7pm, is that clear?"
"Yes, father."
"Good. Pearly get off your lazy arse and serve us lunch, I have been sitting in this chair for far too long."
Three house elves immediately appeared and began serving the Malfoy's their lunch.
Draco and his mother, while sitting at the dining room table, heard Lucius return home.
Narcissa commented, "That's odd. Your father hates traveling by floo powder, says it is beneath a Malfoy. I wonder where he went?"
Neither occupant of the table had heard Lucius walk into the room.
"My dear wife, not that it is any concern of yours, but I had to start working on this mess you have created for our perfect little family. So, I went and paid a visit with the Weasley trash. I had to floo because that Bastard Potter is staying at their home. The Ministry has put up wards all over their home, requiring me to floo." At this, Lucius visibly sneered and shook. "Truly disgusting."
Lucius continued, "Draco, my boy, this may not be so bad for you. That Weasley brat is quite the looker and spunky too. You will just have to remember to keep her in line; a woman should know her place. Don't you agree Narcissa?"
"Of course, I do dear," she whispered.
"Now Draco, your lovely fiancée has agreed to a traditional Merlin wedding, so tonight you will floo to the Weasley's to begin your first month of betrothal. That squib, Arthur, will provide a chaperone for you. You will arrive precisely at 7pm, is that clear?"
"Yes, father."
"Good. Pearly get off your lazy arse and serve us lunch, I have been sitting in this chair for far too long."
Three house elves immediately appeared and began serving the Malfoy's their lunch.