A/n: ok last chapter was boring and this chapter is long. Wow. blah. ok
this chapter, wasn't beta'd. She's taking a breakie. So bear with me ok, I
don't know how many mistakes I looked over so sorry.
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"Do you know what the fuck Blondie just told me?!" Draco yelled. The other boys were still shocked from how rough Draco came into the room, to answer the question, but it's not like they would have been able to get a word in because he didn't give them a chance to answer. "My mother told her to come here and tell me some IMPORTANT news. Do you know what the fucking news is?!" he yelled at them. They just shook their heads staring at him. "The fucking news is that that fucking bastard Lord Voldemort," Ron, Seamus, and Dean flinched, "Wants me to be his fucking sex slave!!!!" Ron, Seamus, and Dean's jaws dropped open and Harry saw red.
"You have got to be fucking kidding!" Harry yelled.
"I really wish I was." Draco said while walking over to the bed they enlarged the previous night and sat. "And that's not all of it. Apparently Voldemort," Ron, Seamus, and Dean shivered, "Fucking hell! Will you three get over that shit! Voldemort did something to my father, because he came back bruised badly. My mom doesn't know what else happened, she can only sense it." Ron cut in.
"What's it with your mom and sensing stuff? The elf said that too." he asked
"She can just... I don't know, she can just feel stuff... I guess, I think she said she sees it and hears it sometimes," Draco said.
"I heard of some women that were said to have had that, could sense when something was going to happen, one said that she could hear it and then it would happen and the another said she could see it happen." said Dean.
"Yeah, me too didn't they get put in Azkaban?" said Ron.
"Yeah, they got put in Azkaban AND they got the Kiss." Draco said. Everyone gasped.
"Why?" Dean asked.
"Because people think that they're evil." said Seamus.
"Why would they think that?" asked Ron.
"Because a few of them joined Lord Voldemort.... but lets not talk about this right now ok...." said Draco quickly. Seamus looked at Draco with unreadible expression.
"Well, why the hell does Voldemort want you...t-to be his fucking sex slave?!" Harry asked, trying to keep control of his mounting fury.
"I really don't know. that's all my mom could get from my father, because my dad was out of it she said." Draco said putting his head in his hands.
"Well your father isn't really, I mean he's not going to just give you to...to...V-Vol-Voldemort?" Ron said. Draco looked up at Ron with his eyes glazed over.
"I don't know Ron....but to tell you the truth I think he might." Everyone sucked in their breath at this revelation. "You know why I say that?... Because my father will do anything to stay on the Drak Lord's good side, whatever you call that."
"No, you can't be serious?!" Harry said, trying not to lose it.
"You think I'm kidding Harry? Harry I don't kid when I'm refering to my father. He's ruthless. I mean, sure he'll try and protect me, when it might hurt his reputation in the wizarding community, but anything behind close doors....that's my arse. Hell, most of what he does is beat the shit out of my mother and the house-elves, and well basically anything he can get his hands on. But for me, he reserves special pain for me. One word 'Unforgivibles'." They all continued to stare. Harry was clenching and unclenching his fists.
Just then there was a tap at the window. Draco sighed heavily and said, "That's my father's bloody owl," and he got up and proceeded to window. The eagle-owl was black, had red eyes and a red beak. The eagle-owl flew into the room and landed on the enlarged bed waiting for Draco to take the letter off of it leg. Draco was still by the window glaring at the bird and the bird glared back and screeched.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Draco yelled at the top of his lungs. He walked over to the bird and ripped the letter off of the owl's leg, making the owl sway and snap it's beak at him.
"Vicious little booger isn't he?" said Ron. Everyone sniggered a little, except Draco. Draco was too agravated from all the bad news he had been recieving that day, and he knew that anything from his father on this day inparticular wasn't going to be good.
Draco,
The Dark Lord has special need of you. I'm sure you know that you possess it. So you know the procedure of how to transfer some of it to another. And you know the requirements. I had a meeting with the Dark Lord and he told me that he'll kill your mother if your not pure, so you had better be pure or I will personally cut your fucking dick off.
Lucius
Draco looked up from the letter wide-eyed. Now he understood, why his father always told him to save himself, he just wanted to hand him over to Lord Voldemort or... take it himself...ew! And the Dark Lord didn't threaten to kill his mother, he threatened to kill Lucius, he's just trying to make me go easier because he knows that I'd do anything to keep my mother from coming to harm.
"Draco?" Harry said shaking him a little. "Hello?? Draco? Are you okay, what is it?"
"Well, it's official, my dad 'would' give me to the Dark Lord...but, there's just this one thing..." Draco said looking at Harry and the others and giving the letter to Harry to read. Everyone surrounded Harry reading the letter. After they finished reading the letter their eyes were just as big as Draco's were.
"Oh my god Draco! He's gonna cut your dick off, and V-V-Voldemort's going to kill your mom!" said Ron.
"Oh please Ron, Voldemort's gonna kill my dad. He just said that to make me go easier, see he knows that I'll do anything to keep my mom out of harm's way." Draco said cooly.
"What are you going to do...I mean we all know your not pure, not the way you and Harry fuck whenever you can." said Dean. Draco and Harry blushed, hard.
"Well I have to write my dad back." Draco replied. "So you guys go get in the showers and I'll be there in a minute." he said taking the letter from his dad back from Harry.
"Okay, we'll keep it hot for you." said Dean looking between Harry and Draco and winking. Draco smiled and Harry gave Draco a kiss and began to leave. Seamus gave Draco one more unreadible look and left with the others.
When Draco was finally alone he began to write.
Lucius,
It's so good to know that the man I call my father will give me to his 'master' like that. How thrilling to know that. I will always be in your debt, all the good things you have done for me, you know putting the Cruciatus Curse on me for 5 mins. then giving me a 2 min. break, and now this. You can't even begin to know how I feel right now. You know that Voldemort wont kill my mother, but he will kill you.... and yes I know the procedure and I know what I have. But I have some BAD news for you. Voldemort will kill you, or my mother as you like to say, because I'm not a virgin. And guess who my first was and still is father? Harry Potter. Yes thats right, I fucked and I'm still fucking the Boy-who-lived. Well, I hope that I have made you proud. Good day father. Oh and by the way, I hate this fucking bird!
Draco
After Draco completed his letter, he tied it to the 'fucking bird', grabbed the 'fucking bird' and slung it out of the window. The bird screeched while it fell for about five feet and then regained control of itself. It flashed Draco a dirty look as it flew away into the morning sun. Draco closed the window and went to the showers' where the others were waiting.
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The black eagle-owl flew into the window of Lucius' office where he awaited his son's reply. The eagle landed gently on Lucius' desk and held out his leg. Lucius untied the letter from the owl's leg and stroked its head. The owl hooted softly and hopped onto Lucius shoulder.
When Lucius finished reading the letter two emotions flooded thorugh him. One was rage, that his son, a Malfoy, was fucking Harry Potter and the other was fear; fear of what the Dark Lord might do him this time. The first time was just a warning...Lucius shuddered to think about what would happen this time, he also had another emotion lingering in him, sadness, because 'Good day father' were the last words he spoke to his own father.
Lucius decided to take a nap before he reported to Voldemort that day.He stood up and the eagle-owl hooted again and went to it's room in the owlery. Lucius then walked into the room where his wife was in bed reading a book. She looked up at him, but she didn't say anything to Lucius' relief. He got into bed with his back facing her and drifted off into an uneasy sleep.
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A young boy, about 5 years old, is walking through a forest. He's looking for his kitten. His father threw it out because he said that he should be learning the Dark Arts instead of playing around with 'cute' little animals. The boy found the kitten huddled up in grass, trying to sheild itself from the rain, it's usually snow white fur damp and matted down, and twigs and dirt clinging to it. The kitten was shaking from the cold. The little boy picked up the kitten and wrapped it up in his cloak and began walking back to his house with the kitten hidden in his cloak.
When he got back to the house, his father was standing in the entrance hall waiting for him. The boy stopped in his tracks and look up at his father. His father had a look on his face that he knew all too well. The boy's mother came into the room quietly, she was limping and her lip and nose was bleeding. The boy looked at his father's hands and sure enough there was blood on his hands. The boy jumped when his father spoke harshly to him.
"So you went out and got that fucking cat did you?!"
"N-n-n-no father" the boy said his voice shaking.
"Strip." his father said. The boy knew what was going to happen to him if he did or didn't do it, but he knew it wouldn't be as long or as horrible as it would be if he didn't comply. The boy took off all of his clothes until he was just standing in his underwear. Since he was out in the rain the boy was wet and he was shivering. He was still clutching his robes so the kitten wouldn't run out, but he knew that wouldn't last long and he was right.
"Put-the-clothes-on-the-floor." he said slowly. The boy put the clothes on the floor. His mother let out a sob because she knew what was going to happen, and the boy began to shake even more when he saw the calm face of his father as he raised his wand. What the boy and his mother were expecting didn't happen exactly when they thought it would happen. Instead when the boy's father lifted his wand, he pointed it at the cute little white kitten that was playing with the boy's robes.
"Avada Kedavra." his father said it as though it were a silly grooming charm to make the kitten clean and dry again. The kitten made a sound that didn't seem to belong to a kitten and fell over lifeless. The boy began to sob as did his mother for having to see her child go through this everyday. The father walked over to the mother and kicked her in the stomach and yelled, "STOP FUCKING CRYING YOU STUPID BITCH!" and he kicked her in the stomach again, he kicked her so hard she coughed up blood. The boy was crying even harder now and his father yelled at him, "STOP YOUR FUCKING SNIFFILING BOY! YOU ARE A MALFOY! MALFOY'S NEVER CRY! DO YOU HERE ME!" he yelled and started shaking the boy, making him cry even more. Then he cast a Silencing Charm on the boy and then began. "Crucio" he yelled as the boy fell to the ground kicking and screaming.
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Six years passed and the boy on the floor was eleven years old, but he wasn't under the Cruciatus Curse, he was just sitting in his room on the floor packing his things for his first year at Hogwarts when he heard his father and his mother fighting again for the third time that day.
"Why won't you bring him? He needs his father!" his mother screamed.
"And why the fuck are you telling me this?!" his father screamed back.
"Because he's your son and you should at least show him that you love him!"
Silence
"Where are you going?!" he heard his mother yell.
Silence
"Come back here!" she yelled again. The boy then heard the sound of glass breaking and his mother screaming, and scuffiling sounds, and slaps, then more glass shattering, then he heard his father grunt like he did when he would kick his mother, and then something heavy was thrown across the room and it sounded like something made of metal fell and then....silence.
The boy was straining his ears to see if he heard anything. Then he heard his father say, "Now get in the fucking room! I'll bring him, but when I come back here this room better be the way it was before and you better look the way you did before. If you have any broken bones I'll THINK about mending them for you." The boy then heard footsteps coming up the stairs. He ran and pretended to be making sure he had everything in his trunk when his father burst in the door. "Come on! The train leaves at 11 o'clock it's 10:30!" he yelled. The boy heaved and pulled his trunk with no help from his father. His father just let him stuggle with it.
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They got to the station by portkey. The boy saw the big scarlet train, but most of his attention was on all the children who were with their families. Their mother's and father's were wishing them good luck and hugging and kissing them good bye. The boy saw a shorter, stockier boy with fiery red hair, his parents were kissing him and helping him put his trunk on the train. They looked as though they didn't have much money, but at least the boy's father loved him. The boy envied the boy with the red hair. The boy and his father kept walking and the boy saw another boy who look scared and lost. He was taller than he was and he had jet black hair. There was no one with him, he was all alone.
Soon the boy's father stopped at an compartment and told him to get in and never speak of what goes on at home. Then his father vanished with a small 'pop'. The little boy was sitting in the compartment alone until the boy he had seen with the jet black hair came in and sat with him. They were quiet for a while then the boy with the jet black hair spoke.
"Sorry that I just came and sat without asking but no one else would let me sit with them." he said looking at floor.
"It's ok. What's your name?" the boy asked.
The boy with the jet black hair said, "Riddle, Tom Riddle, and you?"
The other boy said, "Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy." The two boys sat and talked about their lives. Lucius told the boy all about the abuse he goes through at home and Tom told the other about the abuse he goes through at the orphanage. They became best friends. And when they got to school they were relieved that they were in the same house, Slytherin.
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Seven years passed and now Lucius and Tom were 18 years old. They were getting plans together to kill the first two people on their list. Tom now Lord Voldemort the most feared wizard of all time, and Lucius his right- hand man, were sitting at a table discussing how they were going to get past security wards and get out alive.
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Two weeks after that meeting between the two, Lord Voldemort, Lucius, and the Death Eaters (Voldemort's 'real family') all aparated to a house in a little muggle village. Voldemort led the way into the house, he unlocked the door by magic and went in.
They found three people in the house an old man and woman who were Voldemort's grand-parents and their target, Tom Riddle Sr., Voldemort's father.
Voldemort killed the grand-parents first. Then he looked at his 'father' and spoke.
"Nice to finally meet you, dear father." Voldemort said coldly, his father's eyes grew wide as he realized it was his son, but before he could say anything, Voldemort lifted his wand. "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he yelled. Then he smiled and turned to Lucius, and said, "Your turn." Lucius smiled and they all disaparated to the Malfoy Mansion.
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"What do you think you're doing Lucius?!" his father screamed as the Death Eaters tied his arms together and threw him on the ground. Lucius had his wand pointed at his father and then all 25 of the Death Eaters and Voldemort had their wands trained on him too.
"I'm doing what you did to me and my mother, before you killed her" Lucius yelled. Then they all screamed, "Crucio," at the same time. After about what felt like 3 hours to his father because of all of them casting it at the same time, they lifted the curse. Then Lucius stepped forward and closed his eyes, savoring the moment, when he opened his eyes after he yelled "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he noticed that everything was going in slow motion and he was the one tied and on the floor and he was looking up at his son, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Seamus, Dean, Neville, Ginny, Luna, Justin Finch-Fletchy, Pansy, Blaise Zabini, and others. Then he looked his son straight in the eye as his son said the same last words he told his father.
"Good day 'father'."
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Lucius woke up with a start, he looked over at Narcissa and she looked up at him, and she still didn't say anything. Then to escalate his fear he felt his mark burn.
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"Do you know what the fuck Blondie just told me?!" Draco yelled. The other boys were still shocked from how rough Draco came into the room, to answer the question, but it's not like they would have been able to get a word in because he didn't give them a chance to answer. "My mother told her to come here and tell me some IMPORTANT news. Do you know what the fucking news is?!" he yelled at them. They just shook their heads staring at him. "The fucking news is that that fucking bastard Lord Voldemort," Ron, Seamus, and Dean flinched, "Wants me to be his fucking sex slave!!!!" Ron, Seamus, and Dean's jaws dropped open and Harry saw red.
"You have got to be fucking kidding!" Harry yelled.
"I really wish I was." Draco said while walking over to the bed they enlarged the previous night and sat. "And that's not all of it. Apparently Voldemort," Ron, Seamus, and Dean shivered, "Fucking hell! Will you three get over that shit! Voldemort did something to my father, because he came back bruised badly. My mom doesn't know what else happened, she can only sense it." Ron cut in.
"What's it with your mom and sensing stuff? The elf said that too." he asked
"She can just... I don't know, she can just feel stuff... I guess, I think she said she sees it and hears it sometimes," Draco said.
"I heard of some women that were said to have had that, could sense when something was going to happen, one said that she could hear it and then it would happen and the another said she could see it happen." said Dean.
"Yeah, me too didn't they get put in Azkaban?" said Ron.
"Yeah, they got put in Azkaban AND they got the Kiss." Draco said. Everyone gasped.
"Why?" Dean asked.
"Because people think that they're evil." said Seamus.
"Why would they think that?" asked Ron.
"Because a few of them joined Lord Voldemort.... but lets not talk about this right now ok...." said Draco quickly. Seamus looked at Draco with unreadible expression.
"Well, why the hell does Voldemort want you...t-to be his fucking sex slave?!" Harry asked, trying to keep control of his mounting fury.
"I really don't know. that's all my mom could get from my father, because my dad was out of it she said." Draco said putting his head in his hands.
"Well your father isn't really, I mean he's not going to just give you to...to...V-Vol-Voldemort?" Ron said. Draco looked up at Ron with his eyes glazed over.
"I don't know Ron....but to tell you the truth I think he might." Everyone sucked in their breath at this revelation. "You know why I say that?... Because my father will do anything to stay on the Drak Lord's good side, whatever you call that."
"No, you can't be serious?!" Harry said, trying not to lose it.
"You think I'm kidding Harry? Harry I don't kid when I'm refering to my father. He's ruthless. I mean, sure he'll try and protect me, when it might hurt his reputation in the wizarding community, but anything behind close doors....that's my arse. Hell, most of what he does is beat the shit out of my mother and the house-elves, and well basically anything he can get his hands on. But for me, he reserves special pain for me. One word 'Unforgivibles'." They all continued to stare. Harry was clenching and unclenching his fists.
Just then there was a tap at the window. Draco sighed heavily and said, "That's my father's bloody owl," and he got up and proceeded to window. The eagle-owl was black, had red eyes and a red beak. The eagle-owl flew into the room and landed on the enlarged bed waiting for Draco to take the letter off of it leg. Draco was still by the window glaring at the bird and the bird glared back and screeched.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Draco yelled at the top of his lungs. He walked over to the bird and ripped the letter off of the owl's leg, making the owl sway and snap it's beak at him.
"Vicious little booger isn't he?" said Ron. Everyone sniggered a little, except Draco. Draco was too agravated from all the bad news he had been recieving that day, and he knew that anything from his father on this day inparticular wasn't going to be good.
Draco,
The Dark Lord has special need of you. I'm sure you know that you possess it. So you know the procedure of how to transfer some of it to another. And you know the requirements. I had a meeting with the Dark Lord and he told me that he'll kill your mother if your not pure, so you had better be pure or I will personally cut your fucking dick off.
Lucius
Draco looked up from the letter wide-eyed. Now he understood, why his father always told him to save himself, he just wanted to hand him over to Lord Voldemort or... take it himself...ew! And the Dark Lord didn't threaten to kill his mother, he threatened to kill Lucius, he's just trying to make me go easier because he knows that I'd do anything to keep my mother from coming to harm.
"Draco?" Harry said shaking him a little. "Hello?? Draco? Are you okay, what is it?"
"Well, it's official, my dad 'would' give me to the Dark Lord...but, there's just this one thing..." Draco said looking at Harry and the others and giving the letter to Harry to read. Everyone surrounded Harry reading the letter. After they finished reading the letter their eyes were just as big as Draco's were.
"Oh my god Draco! He's gonna cut your dick off, and V-V-Voldemort's going to kill your mom!" said Ron.
"Oh please Ron, Voldemort's gonna kill my dad. He just said that to make me go easier, see he knows that I'll do anything to keep my mom out of harm's way." Draco said cooly.
"What are you going to do...I mean we all know your not pure, not the way you and Harry fuck whenever you can." said Dean. Draco and Harry blushed, hard.
"Well I have to write my dad back." Draco replied. "So you guys go get in the showers and I'll be there in a minute." he said taking the letter from his dad back from Harry.
"Okay, we'll keep it hot for you." said Dean looking between Harry and Draco and winking. Draco smiled and Harry gave Draco a kiss and began to leave. Seamus gave Draco one more unreadible look and left with the others.
When Draco was finally alone he began to write.
Lucius,
It's so good to know that the man I call my father will give me to his 'master' like that. How thrilling to know that. I will always be in your debt, all the good things you have done for me, you know putting the Cruciatus Curse on me for 5 mins. then giving me a 2 min. break, and now this. You can't even begin to know how I feel right now. You know that Voldemort wont kill my mother, but he will kill you.... and yes I know the procedure and I know what I have. But I have some BAD news for you. Voldemort will kill you, or my mother as you like to say, because I'm not a virgin. And guess who my first was and still is father? Harry Potter. Yes thats right, I fucked and I'm still fucking the Boy-who-lived. Well, I hope that I have made you proud. Good day father. Oh and by the way, I hate this fucking bird!
Draco
After Draco completed his letter, he tied it to the 'fucking bird', grabbed the 'fucking bird' and slung it out of the window. The bird screeched while it fell for about five feet and then regained control of itself. It flashed Draco a dirty look as it flew away into the morning sun. Draco closed the window and went to the showers' where the others were waiting.
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The black eagle-owl flew into the window of Lucius' office where he awaited his son's reply. The eagle landed gently on Lucius' desk and held out his leg. Lucius untied the letter from the owl's leg and stroked its head. The owl hooted softly and hopped onto Lucius shoulder.
When Lucius finished reading the letter two emotions flooded thorugh him. One was rage, that his son, a Malfoy, was fucking Harry Potter and the other was fear; fear of what the Dark Lord might do him this time. The first time was just a warning...Lucius shuddered to think about what would happen this time, he also had another emotion lingering in him, sadness, because 'Good day father' were the last words he spoke to his own father.
Lucius decided to take a nap before he reported to Voldemort that day.He stood up and the eagle-owl hooted again and went to it's room in the owlery. Lucius then walked into the room where his wife was in bed reading a book. She looked up at him, but she didn't say anything to Lucius' relief. He got into bed with his back facing her and drifted off into an uneasy sleep.
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A young boy, about 5 years old, is walking through a forest. He's looking for his kitten. His father threw it out because he said that he should be learning the Dark Arts instead of playing around with 'cute' little animals. The boy found the kitten huddled up in grass, trying to sheild itself from the rain, it's usually snow white fur damp and matted down, and twigs and dirt clinging to it. The kitten was shaking from the cold. The little boy picked up the kitten and wrapped it up in his cloak and began walking back to his house with the kitten hidden in his cloak.
When he got back to the house, his father was standing in the entrance hall waiting for him. The boy stopped in his tracks and look up at his father. His father had a look on his face that he knew all too well. The boy's mother came into the room quietly, she was limping and her lip and nose was bleeding. The boy looked at his father's hands and sure enough there was blood on his hands. The boy jumped when his father spoke harshly to him.
"So you went out and got that fucking cat did you?!"
"N-n-n-no father" the boy said his voice shaking.
"Strip." his father said. The boy knew what was going to happen to him if he did or didn't do it, but he knew it wouldn't be as long or as horrible as it would be if he didn't comply. The boy took off all of his clothes until he was just standing in his underwear. Since he was out in the rain the boy was wet and he was shivering. He was still clutching his robes so the kitten wouldn't run out, but he knew that wouldn't last long and he was right.
"Put-the-clothes-on-the-floor." he said slowly. The boy put the clothes on the floor. His mother let out a sob because she knew what was going to happen, and the boy began to shake even more when he saw the calm face of his father as he raised his wand. What the boy and his mother were expecting didn't happen exactly when they thought it would happen. Instead when the boy's father lifted his wand, he pointed it at the cute little white kitten that was playing with the boy's robes.
"Avada Kedavra." his father said it as though it were a silly grooming charm to make the kitten clean and dry again. The kitten made a sound that didn't seem to belong to a kitten and fell over lifeless. The boy began to sob as did his mother for having to see her child go through this everyday. The father walked over to the mother and kicked her in the stomach and yelled, "STOP FUCKING CRYING YOU STUPID BITCH!" and he kicked her in the stomach again, he kicked her so hard she coughed up blood. The boy was crying even harder now and his father yelled at him, "STOP YOUR FUCKING SNIFFILING BOY! YOU ARE A MALFOY! MALFOY'S NEVER CRY! DO YOU HERE ME!" he yelled and started shaking the boy, making him cry even more. Then he cast a Silencing Charm on the boy and then began. "Crucio" he yelled as the boy fell to the ground kicking and screaming.
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Six years passed and the boy on the floor was eleven years old, but he wasn't under the Cruciatus Curse, he was just sitting in his room on the floor packing his things for his first year at Hogwarts when he heard his father and his mother fighting again for the third time that day.
"Why won't you bring him? He needs his father!" his mother screamed.
"And why the fuck are you telling me this?!" his father screamed back.
"Because he's your son and you should at least show him that you love him!"
Silence
"Where are you going?!" he heard his mother yell.
Silence
"Come back here!" she yelled again. The boy then heard the sound of glass breaking and his mother screaming, and scuffiling sounds, and slaps, then more glass shattering, then he heard his father grunt like he did when he would kick his mother, and then something heavy was thrown across the room and it sounded like something made of metal fell and then....silence.
The boy was straining his ears to see if he heard anything. Then he heard his father say, "Now get in the fucking room! I'll bring him, but when I come back here this room better be the way it was before and you better look the way you did before. If you have any broken bones I'll THINK about mending them for you." The boy then heard footsteps coming up the stairs. He ran and pretended to be making sure he had everything in his trunk when his father burst in the door. "Come on! The train leaves at 11 o'clock it's 10:30!" he yelled. The boy heaved and pulled his trunk with no help from his father. His father just let him stuggle with it.
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They got to the station by portkey. The boy saw the big scarlet train, but most of his attention was on all the children who were with their families. Their mother's and father's were wishing them good luck and hugging and kissing them good bye. The boy saw a shorter, stockier boy with fiery red hair, his parents were kissing him and helping him put his trunk on the train. They looked as though they didn't have much money, but at least the boy's father loved him. The boy envied the boy with the red hair. The boy and his father kept walking and the boy saw another boy who look scared and lost. He was taller than he was and he had jet black hair. There was no one with him, he was all alone.
Soon the boy's father stopped at an compartment and told him to get in and never speak of what goes on at home. Then his father vanished with a small 'pop'. The little boy was sitting in the compartment alone until the boy he had seen with the jet black hair came in and sat with him. They were quiet for a while then the boy with the jet black hair spoke.
"Sorry that I just came and sat without asking but no one else would let me sit with them." he said looking at floor.
"It's ok. What's your name?" the boy asked.
The boy with the jet black hair said, "Riddle, Tom Riddle, and you?"
The other boy said, "Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy." The two boys sat and talked about their lives. Lucius told the boy all about the abuse he goes through at home and Tom told the other about the abuse he goes through at the orphanage. They became best friends. And when they got to school they were relieved that they were in the same house, Slytherin.
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Seven years passed and now Lucius and Tom were 18 years old. They were getting plans together to kill the first two people on their list. Tom now Lord Voldemort the most feared wizard of all time, and Lucius his right- hand man, were sitting at a table discussing how they were going to get past security wards and get out alive.
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Two weeks after that meeting between the two, Lord Voldemort, Lucius, and the Death Eaters (Voldemort's 'real family') all aparated to a house in a little muggle village. Voldemort led the way into the house, he unlocked the door by magic and went in.
They found three people in the house an old man and woman who were Voldemort's grand-parents and their target, Tom Riddle Sr., Voldemort's father.
Voldemort killed the grand-parents first. Then he looked at his 'father' and spoke.
"Nice to finally meet you, dear father." Voldemort said coldly, his father's eyes grew wide as he realized it was his son, but before he could say anything, Voldemort lifted his wand. "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he yelled. Then he smiled and turned to Lucius, and said, "Your turn." Lucius smiled and they all disaparated to the Malfoy Mansion.
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"What do you think you're doing Lucius?!" his father screamed as the Death Eaters tied his arms together and threw him on the ground. Lucius had his wand pointed at his father and then all 25 of the Death Eaters and Voldemort had their wands trained on him too.
"I'm doing what you did to me and my mother, before you killed her" Lucius yelled. Then they all screamed, "Crucio," at the same time. After about what felt like 3 hours to his father because of all of them casting it at the same time, they lifted the curse. Then Lucius stepped forward and closed his eyes, savoring the moment, when he opened his eyes after he yelled "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he noticed that everything was going in slow motion and he was the one tied and on the floor and he was looking up at his son, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Seamus, Dean, Neville, Ginny, Luna, Justin Finch-Fletchy, Pansy, Blaise Zabini, and others. Then he looked his son straight in the eye as his son said the same last words he told his father.
"Good day 'father'."
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Lucius woke up with a start, he looked over at Narcissa and she looked up at him, and she still didn't say anything. Then to escalate his fear he felt his mark burn.