Weak
An Abusive!Lucius fic

By Finn-Turner

Rating: R for implied non-con, child abuse, and darkness.

Summary : Lucius always knows. An accompaniment to Dark Sunday.

Disclaimer : I'm not J.K. Rowling. I think I forgot to put this on Dark Sunday, which is a bad thing. Sorry.

Author's Note : I do this a lot – tell Draco's story and then Lucius' thoughts on it. I really like doing it, but it gets a bit mundane I know. If you dislike it, please tell me. If you like it, tell me. Please review. I'll take flames because sometimes they are helpful.

And I know what Potter did to you, Draco.

I know, I know so well. I know, I know. How could I not know? That look in your eyes like you were just a shell, just an empty shell of what you had once been. Weak, that's what it is, weakness…

I know you cried. You cried like you did when you were a child. You took what you were given and those tears ran down your face. You whimpered and whined and you acted the submissive little bastard. You let him do what he did – don't lie, Draco. It's just like when you were a child. You sat down and let anyone do whatever he or she wanted with you.

You were weak from the start, you little bastard.

You cried too much. You screeched and scratched and yelled until you got attention. You would quiver so much when I yelled at you and then, you would break into tears again! You learned nothing from punishment, Draco! Or at least, I thought you had. You weak little bastard…

I taught you to be a Malfoy, but I suppose I failed.

I failed, yes I'll admit I failed at something. You little bastard, you weak minded little fuck.

I know what you let Potter do, Draco.

You let him touch you and caress you.

You let him fuck you, you little twat!

How could you? You are a disgrace to this family and a traitor to our cause.

Don't cry, Draco. Don't hunker in the corner. You're shaking and I see it so very clearly – like the blue-tinged moon on the darkest of nights, the raccoon's eye glaring from dust-filled darkness.

You'll pay for what you've done, Draco.

You'll pay.

Don't shake so much, little Dragon, it only makes you look weak.