Chapter 2
Lucius Malfoy walked by the bloody girl and her gruesome taskmaster. "The Master whishes to see you Malfoy." Macnair spat out, the grin on his face widening.
Everybody knew that it was Lucius' fault that the girl had escaped. He was holding her at his mansion, until the time that she could be forced to participate in the ceremony. He remembered the day she had escaped.
Flashback
"Here's your dinner," a boyishly deep voice had called to her.
Lucius had been out for that day, against his master's orders. He had gotten an order from his business to come immediately. An order, he later figured out was from Dumbledore, and the Order of the Phoenix.
Draco was to watch over the girl. He only had to watch her and feed her once a day. That was all he asked of the stupid boy. But Lucius had greatly underestimated the power of the girl. She had seduced him earlier in her imprisonment. Somehow she had put a binding spell on his and her emotions. So he felt her pain and sadness and her longing to go away from her father.
End Flashback
"I raised an empathic fool." Lucius thought as he reached the door. Draco had set her free. Fortunately for Draco, Lucius had not yet been able to punish him. He would though. Oh how he would.
"Yes, Master?" Lucius bowed before the Dark Lord.
"You failed me Malfoy," the man hissed.
"Yes, Master," Lucius said, on his knees.
"But I am not going to inflict pain on you as your punishment. Oh no, I am going to take away the one thing that means the most to you."
"M-m-master what do you mean?"
"I'm going to take your son."
"Master no! Please! Take Narcissa, or even my life, but not my son." For all the beatings and training he had put Draco through, he still loved him. He had treated him like his father had treated him. He loved one thing in this world and Draco was it.
"Pleas-ase", Lucius sobbed, "Don't take away my Dragon."
The Dark Lord smiled, "Bring him to me with in three days. Now get out of my sight."
"Y-ye-ess Master," Lucius cried as he Apperated.
Arriving back at the manor, Lucius found his son in the living room. "Father, I'm so sorry. I know that you probably want to kill me right now and by all rights you should. I am so sorry."
Lucius did something he had never done before. He took Draco in his arms and cried into his downy white hair.
"Father?" Draco asked.
"Be quiet my dragon," Lucius responded.
At that time Draco began to scream.
