Innocent Eyes
DISCLAIMER:I don't own any characters that are mentioned in which they belong to J.K. Rowling, respectful author of the Harry Potter books. However if you do happen to come across an unknown character then I believe it belongs to me! I OWN MORGANNA MALFOY!!!YAY!!
A/N: Hi, I hope you enjoy the story and you review it appropriately if you happen to review it! No Flames unless you want them shoved back in your face, unless you have any problems, queries, questions etc.then I guess 'Happy Reading' from me!
Malfoy - Lover
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Summary: Lucius didn't want a daughter, he detested it and forced Narcissa to give her up. Years later and the twin of Draco comes to Hogwarts the only school that will accept her and falls in love with a certain platinum blonde, what happens when the relationship becomes to close and daddy wants to meet the girl who his son fell for? A shocking truth and revelation comes out, how will Darco handle it and what will The Malfoys do!!!!!
Innocent Eyes by Malfoy - Lover
Chapter 1-
"Lucius, this is unreasonable," the young woman's voice spat at the man who stood with his back to her. 'Why should I even bother?' she thought hysterically, 'He never cares about what I think, it's always him and his way'.
He turned slowly to face the beautiful woman who stared at him patiently with her arms hanging and waiting for his response. 'Why can't she see this from my perspective?' He studied her for a minute watching her begin to tap her foot, 'sign of growing impatient' Lucius chuckled to himself.
"What do you find so funny about this situation, Lucius?" she asked him seriously. He stopped chuckling.
"Narcissa, I am not laughing about the situation we are in, just at how predictable you are," Lucius said smoothly and Narcissa glared at him, "I have decided that the little brat will not be staying with us much longer, I trust that you will agree with me." Narcissa stepped confidently up to where he stood so there was no longer a gap between them.
"You uttermost bastard, always worrying about your stupid family tree and how having a girl would effect the name 'Malfoy'," Narcissa yelled at him, she raised her hand to slap him but he grabbed it just in time.
"On no Narcissa, you don't have a clue what it's like," he hissed still clutching her hand with a hard grip, she gasped but still kept frowning at him. He had pushed her firmly against the wall and now held her in an uncomfortable position.
"You're an ignorant, foolish witch Narcissa," he snapped at her, "what the hell do I have to do to make you realize that?" he asked impatiently. She focused on his piercing stare, "ANSWER ME THEN!"
"Oh no Lucius, I know you to well," she bit her lip, " you'll have to kill me and even then you won't be satisfied. I'd rather die than be your wife any longer."
Then it came, the blow that forced her to hit the ground, as soon as his fist connected with her cheek she felt the uprising pain in her left cheek. She fell to the ground, it was like slow motion, perhaps because this was not the first time she had met Lucius's fist.
She brought her hand up to her cheek and began to rub it softly as she lay on the marble stone floor. Lucius stared at her, the woman who dared to answer him back.
"Resort to violence Lucius, I hope it made you feel better but it still won't stop me from believing and thinking what I want to, " she answered sadistically and began to get up off the floor.
He didn't see the salty tear that slowly rolled down her bruised cheek, the baby boy in the next room was crying and that seemed to be the only thing that mattered to him. Lucius walked away from his wife, exiting the room to see to their newly born son.
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"Draco," Lucius cooed to the baby who was struggling in his father's strong arms. The baby stopped suddenly and looked up to his father's face, pointing and gurgling at him. Lucius gave his son a rare smile but before long it vanished as from the other side of the room came a small cry.
"Dobby!" Lucius summoned suddenly, within a blink of an eye a rather ugly house-elf appeared wearing a rather dirty pillowcase. He bowed to his master and waited for orders.
"Shut that thing up over there!" he bellowed and the house-elf jumped. Dobby began to move towards the crying sound when Narcissa happened to enter the room, glaring at Lucius and also making her way to where the crying sound was.
"I will take over from here Dobby, you may go," she said firmly and the house-elf nodded in a subtle manner.
"As the Lady of The House wishes," Dobby replied before disappearing with a small popping sound.
Narcissa turned to see her husband cooing at their son, 'I'll kill him one day, only if Voldemort doesn't do it first'. The she turned back to see their beautiful baby girl who was studying her mother, just like her father sometimes did. Narcissa picked her up gently and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She remembered when she first set eyes on their beautiful twins, she loved Draco and Morganna as much as each other, no more, no less. However Lucius was more of a difficult person, he didn't want a daughter - just a son was important as it would mean an heir to the Malfoy Line, a daughter didn't mean a thing and he wanted to dispose of her as soon as he could. Lucius had become so infatuated with Draco, it was an obsession, Narcissa hated the fact that Lucius never tried to get to know Morganna, it broke her heart when he spoke of taking her to the wizarding adoption agency.
"Hello Moganna," Narcissa said brightly, forgetting about Lucius and other worries she had on her mind. Morganna's lip curled, meaning to Narcissa that she was doing her best to smile.
Meanwhile, Lucius was still holding Draco but watched Narcissa giving 'the thing' cuddles. He couldn't stand it, Narcissa was becoming to close to 'the thing', which meant it would have to go.
'Perhaps tomorrow,' he thought cruelly, a curl in his lip, 'yes tomorrow would be perfect, then at least we can start to play a happy family sooner than I thought'. He looked back at Draco who was also copying his father's 'curl of the lip' and smiled evilly.
DISCLAIMER:I don't own any characters that are mentioned in which they belong to J.K. Rowling, respectful author of the Harry Potter books. However if you do happen to come across an unknown character then I believe it belongs to me! I OWN MORGANNA MALFOY!!!YAY!!
A/N: Hi, I hope you enjoy the story and you review it appropriately if you happen to review it! No Flames unless you want them shoved back in your face, unless you have any problems, queries, questions etc.then I guess 'Happy Reading' from me!
Malfoy - Lover
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Summary: Lucius didn't want a daughter, he detested it and forced Narcissa to give her up. Years later and the twin of Draco comes to Hogwarts the only school that will accept her and falls in love with a certain platinum blonde, what happens when the relationship becomes to close and daddy wants to meet the girl who his son fell for? A shocking truth and revelation comes out, how will Darco handle it and what will The Malfoys do!!!!!
Innocent Eyes by Malfoy - Lover
Chapter 1-
"Lucius, this is unreasonable," the young woman's voice spat at the man who stood with his back to her. 'Why should I even bother?' she thought hysterically, 'He never cares about what I think, it's always him and his way'.
He turned slowly to face the beautiful woman who stared at him patiently with her arms hanging and waiting for his response. 'Why can't she see this from my perspective?' He studied her for a minute watching her begin to tap her foot, 'sign of growing impatient' Lucius chuckled to himself.
"What do you find so funny about this situation, Lucius?" she asked him seriously. He stopped chuckling.
"Narcissa, I am not laughing about the situation we are in, just at how predictable you are," Lucius said smoothly and Narcissa glared at him, "I have decided that the little brat will not be staying with us much longer, I trust that you will agree with me." Narcissa stepped confidently up to where he stood so there was no longer a gap between them.
"You uttermost bastard, always worrying about your stupid family tree and how having a girl would effect the name 'Malfoy'," Narcissa yelled at him, she raised her hand to slap him but he grabbed it just in time.
"On no Narcissa, you don't have a clue what it's like," he hissed still clutching her hand with a hard grip, she gasped but still kept frowning at him. He had pushed her firmly against the wall and now held her in an uncomfortable position.
"You're an ignorant, foolish witch Narcissa," he snapped at her, "what the hell do I have to do to make you realize that?" he asked impatiently. She focused on his piercing stare, "ANSWER ME THEN!"
"Oh no Lucius, I know you to well," she bit her lip, " you'll have to kill me and even then you won't be satisfied. I'd rather die than be your wife any longer."
Then it came, the blow that forced her to hit the ground, as soon as his fist connected with her cheek she felt the uprising pain in her left cheek. She fell to the ground, it was like slow motion, perhaps because this was not the first time she had met Lucius's fist.
She brought her hand up to her cheek and began to rub it softly as she lay on the marble stone floor. Lucius stared at her, the woman who dared to answer him back.
"Resort to violence Lucius, I hope it made you feel better but it still won't stop me from believing and thinking what I want to, " she answered sadistically and began to get up off the floor.
He didn't see the salty tear that slowly rolled down her bruised cheek, the baby boy in the next room was crying and that seemed to be the only thing that mattered to him. Lucius walked away from his wife, exiting the room to see to their newly born son.
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"Draco," Lucius cooed to the baby who was struggling in his father's strong arms. The baby stopped suddenly and looked up to his father's face, pointing and gurgling at him. Lucius gave his son a rare smile but before long it vanished as from the other side of the room came a small cry.
"Dobby!" Lucius summoned suddenly, within a blink of an eye a rather ugly house-elf appeared wearing a rather dirty pillowcase. He bowed to his master and waited for orders.
"Shut that thing up over there!" he bellowed and the house-elf jumped. Dobby began to move towards the crying sound when Narcissa happened to enter the room, glaring at Lucius and also making her way to where the crying sound was.
"I will take over from here Dobby, you may go," she said firmly and the house-elf nodded in a subtle manner.
"As the Lady of The House wishes," Dobby replied before disappearing with a small popping sound.
Narcissa turned to see her husband cooing at their son, 'I'll kill him one day, only if Voldemort doesn't do it first'. The she turned back to see their beautiful baby girl who was studying her mother, just like her father sometimes did. Narcissa picked her up gently and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She remembered when she first set eyes on their beautiful twins, she loved Draco and Morganna as much as each other, no more, no less. However Lucius was more of a difficult person, he didn't want a daughter - just a son was important as it would mean an heir to the Malfoy Line, a daughter didn't mean a thing and he wanted to dispose of her as soon as he could. Lucius had become so infatuated with Draco, it was an obsession, Narcissa hated the fact that Lucius never tried to get to know Morganna, it broke her heart when he spoke of taking her to the wizarding adoption agency.
"Hello Moganna," Narcissa said brightly, forgetting about Lucius and other worries she had on her mind. Morganna's lip curled, meaning to Narcissa that she was doing her best to smile.
Meanwhile, Lucius was still holding Draco but watched Narcissa giving 'the thing' cuddles. He couldn't stand it, Narcissa was becoming to close to 'the thing', which meant it would have to go.
'Perhaps tomorrow,' he thought cruelly, a curl in his lip, 'yes tomorrow would be perfect, then at least we can start to play a happy family sooner than I thought'. He looked back at Draco who was also copying his father's 'curl of the lip' and smiled evilly.
