A/n: Ok...this chapter..*sniff*... kinda made my eyes burn, b/c I was
writing and it occurred to me that Lucius is hiding something. I made
Narcissa, kind and caring. There is ABUSE in this chapter, but not a lot,
it's realllllly small. Sorry people but this chapter is gonna be important
to this story, (Oh GOD! I think I have a plot to this story, it may be a
bit unforeseen but its there. I have failed you all!!!!!! hehe.) so there
won't be any of those mind-blowing orgies in this one. *ducks from flying
axe* I'm soooo sorry. Excuse me while I go and kick
myself...........*ouch*.....ok I'm back.
Now to my WONDERFUL reviewers. I have something to say to you as a whole:
* You are the reason I continue writing this story. I originally planned on just writing one chapter and if no one liked it I was going to take it down and concentrate on writing my original stories. But you guys have encouraged me to keep going. I love you guys! Thanks for reviewing, it makes it all worth while.*
Now to individual reviewers:
*GaBrIeLa2- Draco....*mmmm, licks lips*.....Ok..to that your question, yepperz, Draco's gettin it again. :D
*hermione-345-granger- I'm glad you loved it. Soo you like the second chapter eh? ;P (lol) I'm glad I got your attention, and I'm hoping I can keep all the way to the end.....maybe even....oh never mind, can't give too much info. Oh and I am submitting myself to you to update.
*Facade1- Why thank you. I think there might be a few more of those. probably even more people involved.
*hpdmgirl15 (beta)- Oh, I can't keep them waiting too long, I start to get impatient with myself too. hehe. 5somes...oh yea. hehe....what do you say to a 9some with one girl? hmmm *wink* Hermione...*sigh*....she a sneaky one eh?
*AlaWickma- Thanks chick and I'll try. And no problem, I'll give you props everytime you review. I mean you said something to me, so I'm obliged to reply...and it's just soo fun to. hehe. *smiles*
*scholcomp25- Thank you, I'll try my hardest. I'm going to try to update everyday. At least until school's back in....well I guess I could still do everyday. We'll see how that goes.
*bakachan17- lmao, yes they are...and your welcome. As for your inquiry about Lucius lets just say........... thgim eh dna sesnes sih ot emoc thgim eh......hehe decode it. Clue: 'When you can't go forward go backward and retrace you steps, you just might be able to move forward again.' :P
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Narcissa woke the next morning to find that her husband wasn't in bed. 'Maybe He made him go on a mission,' she thought to herself. She got up to get ready for the day ahead of her.
After Narcissa took her shower and dressed, she got her wand and flicked it once. A moment later a house-elf with little blonde hairs appeared.
"Miss Malfoy, what Blondie can do for you miss?" said the house-elf.
"Good morning Blondie, I hope you're doing well." Narcissa was one to treat her house-elves with dignity unlike her husband. He treated her most favorite house-elf so badly that he wanted to be freed.
"I is doing fine, Miss Malfoy." said Blondie.
"Now Blondie, what did I teach you?" Narcissa said smiling warmly at the elf.
"I...I...am do-doing f-fine?" said the house-elf unsure if she had remembered exactly what Narcissa taught her.
"Good. You said it perfectly. I think today you should learn to read a bigger book today. You?"
"Yes, Miss, please." Blondie answered practically bouncing.
"Good." Narcissa smiled and scooped the house-elf up in her arms, sat down in a chair and picked up a muggle children's book that she hid from Lucius. "This book is called-"
The house-elf looked up at Narcissa smiling, waiting for her to continue. But Narcissa was staring at the door. Lucius had just walked in and he was bruised pretty badly. She could sense that he had slept in a different room and woke up and got cleaned up and she could also tell that there were more bruises than the ones visible...and that he was hiding something. (A/n: Narcie can sense everything. hehe. WARNING: Serious nagging coming up, may cause aggravation and abuse.)
"Oh my god! Lucius what happened?" Narcissa put Blondie down in the chair with the book. Blondie began to flip through the pages while Narcissa began following her husband into the dressing room.
Lucius knew what she was about to do.....'Question, nag, question, nag, oh the hell with it all!' he thought to himself. He tried to get rid of her by walking into the dressing room. No such luck she followed him and closed the door behind.
"Lucius, answer me. What happened to you last night? Why did He call you? Did he do this to you? Are you okay?" Narcissa was about to open her mouth to speak again when Lucius cut her off.
"Damnit Narcissa! Will you stop fucking pestering me!" he shouted, as he began to place his clothes from the previous night into the clothes hamper and they magically disapeared. Lucius tried to stand in from of the hamper until the clothes were gone so Narcissa wouldn't see the blood.
"WAS THAT BLOOD?!" she screamed.
"DAMNIT! WILL YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!" he screamed back.
"Oh my god Lucius! He did something to you didn't he?! I've always HATED that man!"
SLAP
Lucius hit Narcissa and she went high sailing into the door behind.
"Don't you EVER speak like that about the Dark Lord again," he said in a deathly low voice. "Or I will personally hand you over to him. Do you understand me?"
"......*sniff*....."
"I SAID DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Lucius yelled, while grabbing her hair roughly making her wince and sob.
"Y-yes...*sniff,sniff*.." she said crying and waiting for him to release her hair.
"There, that's better." he said in a soft and soothing voice, that would have been better if it wasn't coming from the same person that just made her have to be consoled. Lucius began to rub her head gently. "Besides the Dark Lord wants Draco, not you."
"..*sniff, sni-*..W-what?" she asked gathering herself quickly.
"The Dark Lord wants Draco," said Lucius casually. He looked her in the eyes with a look that said 'Remember what just happened before you speak, and don't forget, your still on the floor and I'm always going to have the upper hand.'
"B-but he can't! Draco's our only-"
"Yes I know that already. Draco can be replaced. Besides he's always been a disgrace. He can't get higher grades than a fucking mudblood, and he can't even beat that fucking Potter at one game of Quidditch, god I swear that dick of a son we have couldn't catch a fucking snitch if was in his fucking pants..." Lucius was about to begin ranting about how much his son is a failure, but Narcissa cut in.
"B-but Lucius, surely you can't be considering, giving Draco away. He's you son, he's OUR son. I love him....and...*sniff*...I know you love him t- "
"SHUT UP! Don't tell me who I love. Okay?! You don't know who I love, hell you don't even know if I love you. I don't love anyone!!!!" Lucius screamed. He got up and began to pace around the dressing room, fighting back tears....and fighting the ghosts of his own past.
Narcissa sensed that something was wrong. She never seen Lucius act like this. There was something else that had just surfaced, something from his past that he never told her about. It was so strong you could almost taste it. Sure she had blood in her mouth from when he hit her, but this taste was bitter. She watched as a few tears escaped and ran freely only to fall to the floor. Narcissa was in shock. Lucius never cried, he'd even yelled Draco when he was five, that "Malfoy's don't cry!", yet here he is...crying....but why?
Now to my WONDERFUL reviewers. I have something to say to you as a whole:
* You are the reason I continue writing this story. I originally planned on just writing one chapter and if no one liked it I was going to take it down and concentrate on writing my original stories. But you guys have encouraged me to keep going. I love you guys! Thanks for reviewing, it makes it all worth while.*
Now to individual reviewers:
*GaBrIeLa2- Draco....*mmmm, licks lips*.....Ok..to that your question, yepperz, Draco's gettin it again. :D
*hermione-345-granger- I'm glad you loved it. Soo you like the second chapter eh? ;P (lol) I'm glad I got your attention, and I'm hoping I can keep all the way to the end.....maybe even....oh never mind, can't give too much info. Oh and I am submitting myself to you to update.
*Facade1- Why thank you. I think there might be a few more of those. probably even more people involved.
*hpdmgirl15 (beta)- Oh, I can't keep them waiting too long, I start to get impatient with myself too. hehe. 5somes...oh yea. hehe....what do you say to a 9some with one girl? hmmm *wink* Hermione...*sigh*....she a sneaky one eh?
*AlaWickma- Thanks chick and I'll try. And no problem, I'll give you props everytime you review. I mean you said something to me, so I'm obliged to reply...and it's just soo fun to. hehe. *smiles*
*scholcomp25- Thank you, I'll try my hardest. I'm going to try to update everyday. At least until school's back in....well I guess I could still do everyday. We'll see how that goes.
*bakachan17- lmao, yes they are...and your welcome. As for your inquiry about Lucius lets just say........... thgim eh dna sesnes sih ot emoc thgim eh......hehe decode it. Clue: 'When you can't go forward go backward and retrace you steps, you just might be able to move forward again.' :P
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Narcissa woke the next morning to find that her husband wasn't in bed. 'Maybe He made him go on a mission,' she thought to herself. She got up to get ready for the day ahead of her.
After Narcissa took her shower and dressed, she got her wand and flicked it once. A moment later a house-elf with little blonde hairs appeared.
"Miss Malfoy, what Blondie can do for you miss?" said the house-elf.
"Good morning Blondie, I hope you're doing well." Narcissa was one to treat her house-elves with dignity unlike her husband. He treated her most favorite house-elf so badly that he wanted to be freed.
"I is doing fine, Miss Malfoy." said Blondie.
"Now Blondie, what did I teach you?" Narcissa said smiling warmly at the elf.
"I...I...am do-doing f-fine?" said the house-elf unsure if she had remembered exactly what Narcissa taught her.
"Good. You said it perfectly. I think today you should learn to read a bigger book today. You?"
"Yes, Miss, please." Blondie answered practically bouncing.
"Good." Narcissa smiled and scooped the house-elf up in her arms, sat down in a chair and picked up a muggle children's book that she hid from Lucius. "This book is called-"
The house-elf looked up at Narcissa smiling, waiting for her to continue. But Narcissa was staring at the door. Lucius had just walked in and he was bruised pretty badly. She could sense that he had slept in a different room and woke up and got cleaned up and she could also tell that there were more bruises than the ones visible...and that he was hiding something. (A/n: Narcie can sense everything. hehe. WARNING: Serious nagging coming up, may cause aggravation and abuse.)
"Oh my god! Lucius what happened?" Narcissa put Blondie down in the chair with the book. Blondie began to flip through the pages while Narcissa began following her husband into the dressing room.
Lucius knew what she was about to do.....'Question, nag, question, nag, oh the hell with it all!' he thought to himself. He tried to get rid of her by walking into the dressing room. No such luck she followed him and closed the door behind.
"Lucius, answer me. What happened to you last night? Why did He call you? Did he do this to you? Are you okay?" Narcissa was about to open her mouth to speak again when Lucius cut her off.
"Damnit Narcissa! Will you stop fucking pestering me!" he shouted, as he began to place his clothes from the previous night into the clothes hamper and they magically disapeared. Lucius tried to stand in from of the hamper until the clothes were gone so Narcissa wouldn't see the blood.
"WAS THAT BLOOD?!" she screamed.
"DAMNIT! WILL YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!" he screamed back.
"Oh my god Lucius! He did something to you didn't he?! I've always HATED that man!"
SLAP
Lucius hit Narcissa and she went high sailing into the door behind.
"Don't you EVER speak like that about the Dark Lord again," he said in a deathly low voice. "Or I will personally hand you over to him. Do you understand me?"
"......*sniff*....."
"I SAID DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Lucius yelled, while grabbing her hair roughly making her wince and sob.
"Y-yes...*sniff,sniff*.." she said crying and waiting for him to release her hair.
"There, that's better." he said in a soft and soothing voice, that would have been better if it wasn't coming from the same person that just made her have to be consoled. Lucius began to rub her head gently. "Besides the Dark Lord wants Draco, not you."
"..*sniff, sni-*..W-what?" she asked gathering herself quickly.
"The Dark Lord wants Draco," said Lucius casually. He looked her in the eyes with a look that said 'Remember what just happened before you speak, and don't forget, your still on the floor and I'm always going to have the upper hand.'
"B-but he can't! Draco's our only-"
"Yes I know that already. Draco can be replaced. Besides he's always been a disgrace. He can't get higher grades than a fucking mudblood, and he can't even beat that fucking Potter at one game of Quidditch, god I swear that dick of a son we have couldn't catch a fucking snitch if was in his fucking pants..." Lucius was about to begin ranting about how much his son is a failure, but Narcissa cut in.
"B-but Lucius, surely you can't be considering, giving Draco away. He's you son, he's OUR son. I love him....and...*sniff*...I know you love him t- "
"SHUT UP! Don't tell me who I love. Okay?! You don't know who I love, hell you don't even know if I love you. I don't love anyone!!!!" Lucius screamed. He got up and began to pace around the dressing room, fighting back tears....and fighting the ghosts of his own past.
Narcissa sensed that something was wrong. She never seen Lucius act like this. There was something else that had just surfaced, something from his past that he never told her about. It was so strong you could almost taste it. Sure she had blood in her mouth from when he hit her, but this taste was bitter. She watched as a few tears escaped and ran freely only to fall to the floor. Narcissa was in shock. Lucius never cried, he'd even yelled Draco when he was five, that "Malfoy's don't cry!", yet here he is...crying....but why?