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Hp and the Secret of MalfoyChapter5
By
Bubblebears
"How could you be here?" Harry scouted at Lucius darkly. As soon as he became aware of the man, Harry once again began searching for his wand so that he could protect himself, but as before his search did not turn up his wand.
Smiling smugly Lucius pulled out Harry's wand out of his robe pocket and said, "If you are looking for this, then I must tell you that I have it, Mister Potter."
Harry stopped his search; with nothing else to do he just glared hatefully at the death eater in front of him. Although, he has known Lucius Malfoy since his second year when the man gave Ginny, Voldemort's Journal. Lucius Malfoy had only recently earned a place of pure hatred in Harry's heart for his part in last year's raid of the ministry.
Lucius didn't say anything else to the boy; he knew that due to their previous engagements Harry most likely hated him. So as not to enflame the situation he just gave the boy a blank stare.
"Father, why didn't you wait for me explain to Harry what was going on before you came in. Your early arrival has just made the situation more complicated." Draco informed his father in an annoyed voice. Checking Harry's reaction to his words, Draco realized too late that his words would not only chastise his father but also deflect Harry's ire from his father to him. As Draco turned to Harry gone from his emerald gaze was the cute cluelessness from before the only thing there now was a murderous intent.
Draco felt an uneasiness crepe into his heart when he saw Harry's eyes turn from murderous to cold and calculating.
Draco knew that he had a lot to explain to Harry and that if he wanted to live he better do it soon. Just as he resigned himself to start his tale Draco heard his father say,
"Well, son I think that providing Young Mister Potter with explanations is my responsibility not yours. So after our talk I decided that it would not be fair for me to burden you with such a task, so I came earlier than we agreed. Besides after Mr. Potter reads this second letter from James, the next conversation should be easier on all of us." As Lucius spoke, he observed the effect that his words had on Harry.
Harry, who had been looking at Draco, quickly redirected his attention to Lucius when he heard the word James leave Lucius' mouth. He was just in time to see Lucius pull out a red-letter envelope with a gold crest on it. At first all Harry could do was stare at the letter as Lucius held it out to him.
Finally snapping out of his stupor Harry growled, "Do you think I am stupid? That letter is not from my dad." The distrustful and scorn evident in Harry's voice.
Lucius shrugged his shoulders in a careless manor. "Well, if that is what you believe. However, I shall leave the letter here in case you change your mind and decide that I am telling the truth and wish to know what James had to say to you." Lucius' voice held no emotions as he spoke. Slowly he walked to the bed and placed the letter on the side table and then without another word he turned and slowly walked out.
As he moved towards the door a question popped into Harry's mind, "Wait! Why are you not trying to kill me? Or do you just plan to turn me over to Voldemort?"
Lucius paused his back to Harry, never bothering to turn around he answered with laugher in his voice, "I will answer all your questions after you have read the letter, child." With that he walked out the door before it closed he stopped and turned his head to Draco and said, "You should come with me son. I believe Mr. Potter will need time to himself after he reads the letter James left him." Lucius knew that this would be hard for Draco, because the bond would be telling him to stay, to comfort and to protect his Chosen One. So he just waited for Draco at the door.
Draco looked at his father with uncertainly; he did not want to leave Harry alone right now. But when he saw the distrust in Harry's eyes, Draco knew that it would be best to do as his father suggested. Harry was not ready for the love and support he wanted to give him.
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Somewhere in the wizarding World:
With a secret room:
"Is the boy awake yet? Seer."
"Yes, he awoke a short time ago. The child of destiny has finally awakened." Said a cold and powerful voice.
"And you are positive that he will be mines, right?" The man asked with a hint of malice in his voice.
"Yes." Was all the answer the man received to his question. But this was enough for the man, and suddenly his sadistic laugher filled the chamber.
Deep in thought the Last true Seer of this age continued, 'Yes, the child of destiny will be yours; specifically he will be your disaster and lead to your destruction. However, in the end he will be mine.'
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