FIGHT!

"Severus! My old friend!"

He swaggered in, his face alight with cruel glee.

"Lucius, I was wondering when you'd show up"

The blonde man smiled an icy smile. "Well, it is my house"

Severus kept his distance, his hand clutching his the wand in his pocket.

"So Severus, comfortable are we?"

The potions master said nothing, he wouldn't be goaded.

Lucius sneered. "I should think so, you always did want more then you had"

He looked up, that same bone chilling expression on his face. "And you always stuck your greasy nose in other peoples business"

The dark man tensed. Please Draco don't walk in, don't walk in!

"Care to explain why you feel it's your place to sneak in my house as a little black birdie and cast a spell on me!" His voice rose in each word.

Oh no, he knew, how did he know?!

He tried to speak calmly; he knew how to feign control.

"I always knew you were going crazy Lucius, I just didn't know you were already there"

The blonde man's lip curled. "Oh… OH! SO IT'S MY MISTAKE IS IT!?" He roared insanely.

Severus was right, he was going crazy.

His voice dropped to a whisper. "So I didn't hear you say that you cast the' Backarta' spell on me?"

He did know. Severus felt a little anger. Lucius was acting as if he wronged him by making sure Draco wasn't beaten to a pulp. He couldn't bridge it anymore.

"Yes Malfoy, I did! Only to make sure your son wasn't dead by your hand at the end of the year! That boy doesn't deserve what you give him, your messing with his mind, with his emotions! You're a parasite to mankind! People like you should be locked up and put through the exact hell that they feel they can inflict!"

Severus was red with rage, looking at the contorted face of the man in front of him.

He was spitting with outrage, "YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH! YOU HAVE NO IDEA OF MY LIFE, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DECIDE ANYTHING OF MY SON, GET OUT OR I SWEAR I'LL GOUGE YOUR EYES OUT!"

The blonde man had forgotten all about being crafty, being secretive, he needed this man out of his life, and he needed to get this rage out of his system, it was clouding his sense of control.

"Get out! GET OUT!"

They didn't hear the door click open.

Blinded by a wild fury Lucius lunged for the Professors throat, but Snape was faster, he ducked and landed a firm punch on Lucius's pale face. The man's head shot left from the impact, but before he could retaliate another punch had landed on his stomach, he doubled over and was at last kicked to the floor.

Severus was too caught in the moment, he couldn't stop him self, he hit again and again on the crumpled man. "Professor!"

His head jerked up to see Draco, looking aghast at the scene in front of him. The dark man's concentration was lost for a second, but it was enough, he felt with a horrible plummeting sensation his legs give underneath him and he landed to the ground with a crash, his breath knocked from his body. Lucius grabbed for the man and sent endless punches across his face. He hauled the bleeding Professor up and threw him out the room, he didn't see Draco.

He felt cold from fear, he was in shock, how could this happen! A tiny moment of bravery over came him, he couldn't let Professor get hurt because of him, he had to help! He ran at the man he should call father, the man who made every fibre of him scream with fire. As he made a grab for his arm he felt white pain as a fist connected with his face. His father had accidentally hit him as his hand had flew back to hit Severus.

The boy lay crumpled on the floor, he held his face where the fist had connected, his eyes dilated with fear.

Lucius looked at the boy, expecting his head to explode in pain, but nothing happened, he looked at his fist, then back at Draco, the spell had worn off.

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Fight Fight Fight! LoL.

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