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Pairings: Draco/Harry
STORY LAST CHAPTEROn my way back to the dorm all I could think about was Harry, he loved me, he really loved me. As I turned around the corner I knocked into someone, I looked up and gray steel eyes stared back, I took a step back to have realized I came face to face with a very angry man…
CHAPTER 9: A Very Angry LuciusI gulped down the lump that had formed in my throat and watched him very carefully. I took a deep breath trying to remember what a Malfoy should do in the presence of an elder. The elder watched me very carefully until he finally got impatient.
"Well aren't you going to address me appropriately?" he asked, my mind worked faster, what was I supposed to do, ok I'll go through the rules of a Malfoy.
1. A Malfoy must never show weaknesses to anyone.
2. A Malfoy must always be confident with their decisions
3. A Malfoy must never listen to anyone unless they are an elder Malfoy.
4. When a Malfoy approaches an elder Malfoy he/she must do the following:
- Kiss the elder's hand
- Kneel down on a knee when you first see the elder and hop up when given permission
They were only some of the rules that the Malfoy's must follow, my father had told me when I was young that if them rules were not followed there would be consequences.
"WELL BOY?" the yell of the elder brought me out of thought and as quick as I could I kneeled down on my knee and kissed the elder's hand.
"About time, I thought you had forgot how to address an elder Malfoy" My father, Lucius Malfoy moved out of the shadows and put out his hand for me to grab and pull myself up. I looked at my father and watched him carefully, he turned and stalked towards the Slytherin Common Room, I followed, as I know I must. Once we reached the common room my father yelled out of the room and turned to stare at me.
"May I ask why you are at Hogwarts, father?" I asked knowing what the answer would be. I know one of the Slytherins would have told their father about Harry and me and their father would have told my father. My father turned to glare at me and he strided over to me.
"I think you know why I am here, Draco" he growled, I looked in his eyes and fury was easily seen.
"Father, I don't think you understand what's between me and Harry" I said trying to sound confident. My father looked at me for a moment before laughing.
"I think I do, you had the guts to admit your love to poor pity Harry Potter, and he inturn admitted his love to you after having a pity searching act, am I right?" my father barked, a smirk on his face.
I felt like killing my father right then and there, how dare he say that Harry was only pity searching, Harry had a real fit, he could have died. I was quick and pulled out my wand and pointed it at my father.
"Harry was not pity searching, it was a real fit and he could have died," I argue, my anger was rising.
My father laughed hard and turned to face me another smirk on his face, his gray eyes watched me like an eagle.
"Yes son, either way he will die, from the Dark Lord or from a fit" he laughed my anger rised and in what seemed like a minute my father was thrown to the wall by what seemed like uncontrolled magic.
I watched in horror, I looked around and no one else was here and I turned back to look at my father. His lifeless body was laying against the wall, I quickly walked over to him and leaned down to see if he was breathing, he was but only a slow rhythmic pattern. Just when I touched his cold pale face the painting slowly opened and a person walked in, they walked out the shadows and it was…
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A/N: YAY YET ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER, GOD I LOVE CLIFFHANGERS.
Who should it be:
Severus Snape
Pansy Parkinson
Albus Dumbledore
Harry Potter
Or another slytherin!
