The marble walls shook voilently, blood splattered the floor as another
person was slaugthered.
Draco had just finished off a Death Eater, then came face to face with the person he hated most in the entire world. The person that took away his father, his older sister. Lucius Malfoy.
They both circled each other like lions. Many people stopped to see what would happen.
"Draco Malfoy," Lucius chuckled and tossed his robe to fellow minion.
"Draco Wilkins," Draco corrected him, brandishing his sword.
"We meet again, to long has it been. I have something to share with you."
"What would that be?"
"An image," Lucius whispered, so quietly only Draco could hear. "Want to see?" He didn't wait for his answer, a black and white picture, just like he had back in Ireland, came racing into his mind.
It was his mother, sobbing into a robe while she lay on the floor in The Malfoy Manor living room.
"Malicious, only if you were here..." She cried softy. A man came up behind her and placed a hand on Narcissa's shoulder. She jumped and gasped when she saw the man was Lucius.
"You don't need him," Lucius said softly. "When you have me."
Narcissa wrinkled her nose and looked as though she was about to slap him.
"I would never love you. Ever. Why would I love the person who took away everything that I ever cared for?"
"If you don't marry me, I'll take away your little son too." Narcissa buried her face in her hands and nodded. Draco then notcied something in the image that made his stomach churn. The regular M on the Malfoy Manor gates was a W, but then he saw Lucius flip it upside down with his wand. The Malfoy Manor, actually happened to be The Wilkins Manion.
Another, different image came into his head. It was his mother again, with someone he knew to be Romolus, his mother's boyfriend.
Suddenly, three men in masks pounded down the door and entered, wands at ready. That newer image faded, with the blood curdling screams of Narcissa Wilkins and Romolus Lupin.
His head began spinning as he returned to reality, back looking into the cold eyes of Lucius Malfoy.
"Mum is..." Draco began but Lucius finished for him.
"Dead. Just like you are now," Lucius took a mighty swing with his sword at Draco, straight at his chest.
Draco had just finished off a Death Eater, then came face to face with the person he hated most in the entire world. The person that took away his father, his older sister. Lucius Malfoy.
They both circled each other like lions. Many people stopped to see what would happen.
"Draco Malfoy," Lucius chuckled and tossed his robe to fellow minion.
"Draco Wilkins," Draco corrected him, brandishing his sword.
"We meet again, to long has it been. I have something to share with you."
"What would that be?"
"An image," Lucius whispered, so quietly only Draco could hear. "Want to see?" He didn't wait for his answer, a black and white picture, just like he had back in Ireland, came racing into his mind.
It was his mother, sobbing into a robe while she lay on the floor in The Malfoy Manor living room.
"Malicious, only if you were here..." She cried softy. A man came up behind her and placed a hand on Narcissa's shoulder. She jumped and gasped when she saw the man was Lucius.
"You don't need him," Lucius said softly. "When you have me."
Narcissa wrinkled her nose and looked as though she was about to slap him.
"I would never love you. Ever. Why would I love the person who took away everything that I ever cared for?"
"If you don't marry me, I'll take away your little son too." Narcissa buried her face in her hands and nodded. Draco then notcied something in the image that made his stomach churn. The regular M on the Malfoy Manor gates was a W, but then he saw Lucius flip it upside down with his wand. The Malfoy Manor, actually happened to be The Wilkins Manion.
Another, different image came into his head. It was his mother again, with someone he knew to be Romolus, his mother's boyfriend.
Suddenly, three men in masks pounded down the door and entered, wands at ready. That newer image faded, with the blood curdling screams of Narcissa Wilkins and Romolus Lupin.
His head began spinning as he returned to reality, back looking into the cold eyes of Lucius Malfoy.
"Mum is..." Draco began but Lucius finished for him.
"Dead. Just like you are now," Lucius took a mighty swing with his sword at Draco, straight at his chest.