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A/N: I wrote this chapter using your suggestions. I hope you all enjoy it.



Lucious's POV

I smirked remembering the look on my son's face from the previous night. He was worried about his little girlfriend. I was a little surprised by his boldness towards me. He knows his place and usually minds his manners in my presence, but this little girl of his, is doing things to him.

She looks so much like her father. Scott would be proud of her. He would be pleased to see her end up with my son. I will eventually convince my son to get her to join us, and walk in her father's footsteps. He was once the best follower of Voldemort.

The memories hurt a little still. I mourned the loss of my dear friend. We had been best friends since we were born. We grew up together. We joined the dark forces together. He was the reason I still remain so faithful to or dark lord.

It was a terrible day, the day he died. I still haven't forgiven master for letting things happen the way they did. But that was a long time ago. It was a little over thirteen years ago.

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I walked silently to my master's side. I stood by his chair and patiently awaited directions.

"Lucious, tell me, how is the boy?" Voldemort asked with a raspy voice.

"He is fine sir. He is growing very strong. He will be ready soon my lord." I answered.

"Is he showing any sign of resistance?" He asked.

"A little, but if he doesn't come, I'll have his little girlfriend killed." I replied quickly.

"Who is this little girlfriend of his?" He questioned.

"She is someone you would be proud to have on our side. Her name is Gweneth Rivera. When you knew her mother, her name was Madrigal." I whispered with a grin.

"Madrigal? Peter's madrigal?" He gasped.

"Yes. She is the one my son is with. After Peter died, I thought there may never again be hope for that family, until now." I hissed.

"Gweneth. Gweneth and Draco. They would make the perfect heir and heiress for my throne. What is she like?" He smiled.

"She is beautiful like her mother, yet she reminds me more of her father. She is strong, faithful, loyal, fast, smart, and quick witted. She is a miniature person in the shape of her mother, yet with the heart and qualities of her father." I explained with a smile.

"Good. Keep an eye on them for me. Make sure she is safe too. Let me know how they are progressing from time to time." He waved and I was sent away.

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I lurked in the shadows of the Hogwarts grounds. I watched as my son approached his girlfriend. He smiled like a lovesick puppy as he greeted her with a lingering kiss. I shook my head in disgust. Since when did a Malfoy treat a lady so?

He wrapped his arm around her waist. They talked, but I could not read the words. He whispered something in her ear that made her giggle. She hit him playfully and ran. He ran after he and caught her by the waist. He pinned her to the ground, tickling her sides. They laughed for a few minutes, then they became silent. He then leaned down on top of her and started kissing her.

I was sick at the sight. I was pleased that my son was with a member of one of the most dark and evil families since mine, even before mine actually, but he was weak. He wanted nothing more then to please this girl. I was utterly appalled. I would surely have a talk with him soon.

Snape came out from the halls and stopped about ten feet from them. He waited for their attention, but wasn't likely to gain it any time soon.

"Mr. Malfoy, and Miss Rivera, I understand that you would like to show your love for one another, but please, not where people may see you." He sneered as he passed the two of them.

They giggled and got up. He grabbed her hands, dragging her behind a tree. He pushed her up against it and resumed to their previous actions. After a while of this, she broke away breathless. Her hands hadn't left his neck, and his hadn't left her waist.

"Draco." She breathed.

"Mmm." He moaned as he started kissing the girl's neck.

"Draco, it's almost time to eat hun." She whispered to him.

"Can't it wait?" He asked in a childish manor.

"I'm afraid it can't dear." She laughed.

"Then I'll walk you to the grand hall love." He linked arms with her and they strode off into the building.

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"How could he do such a thing? She's got him completely crazy. He's head over heals! It's your fault Narcissa! You were always a soft and weak woman." I yelled at the woman pressed to the corner.

"I'm happy for him. He deserves love. And it's about damn time! You have never once showed him any sign of love!" she snapped.

"You will not speak to me in such a tone again! Do you hear me you filthy little whore?" I slapped her across the face, and walked off to see my master.





A/N: See, I gave you more info on Scott, and I gave you all a chapter from Lucious's POV. It was fun, but also scary. I couldn't imagine being so cold and lacking human emotion. Review Please. I hope you liked it.