Summary!ONEPIECE! Lucious is spying on our precious Harry Potter, but apparently the boy-who-lived wants to be the-boy-who-lived-no-more. Will Lucious help him, or willhe help Harry in another way.. read and you will find out. My first fic.. please R&R

My Fragile Angel

I had one simple task, spy on Potter, but could I do it? Hell no. He just had to start talking to me. He had to ruin my life, or at least my meaning of life. God damn the golden boy. When I saw him lying on the grass, he looked so lifeless, so unhappy. So...so fragile. His skin was pale, like porcelain. Harry Potter, the fucking boy who would not bloody die looked like a fallen angel, so beautiful. His eyes was sad, lifeless. They made me wanna run out of my hiding place and hold him,hug him and say that everything will be alright.

Before I even got the chance to do so, he started to talk to me "Why don't you kill me" He said still lying on the grass. I wasn't sure if he was talkin to me or to himself, so I stayed in the shaddows behind a big oak.

"I know you're here Lucius, stop hiding" He said as calm as if he was talking about the weather.

"C'mon. Kill me, you would just do both me and dear Voldie a huge favour"

"I can't" I said walking towards him "Voldie, as you so nicely put it, has strikt orders of you being alive at the moment."

"Well can't you just bring me to him so maybe he will let me die?"

"Do you really want Lord Voldemort ending you young days?"

"Well if you aren't going to do it , so yes!" He said still lying in the grass and staring up inthe sky with those emerald eyes.

"Come with me Potter" I said.

Harry came with me willingly and now we are here, at the Malfoy Manor. I have already given him food, clothes and everything he wants to have. I have treated him like a son. He has been here for about five days now. Harry thought from the beginning that would bring him to the dark lord, but I havn't got the heart to do it. He stills looks like a sad fallen angel. I couldn't stop that, but now he is my angel, my fragile pale angel.

As the dark mark started to burn I hissed at the sudden pain. Voldemort wanted me there at him. I got dressed and apparated. It was only wormtail at his side. No-one else.

Lord Voldemort did NOT look happy.

"You have dissapointed me Luciussss" he hissed.

The two last words I heard was "Avada Kedavra"

THE END

This was my first fic.. And it was my first fic in english to, please REVIEW