Disclaimer: Not mine

AN: As Lucius is my main antagonist for this story (Thanks to my friend Dani for this suggestion), I will now be doing chapters from his POV

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Lucius' POV

Azkaban Prison

Lucius was sitting in his cell staring blankly at the wall. He could feel the will to live slowly leaving him. Dementors no longer guarded Azkaban, however the prison itself seemed to be sucking the happiness out of Lucius without the Dementors help. Lucius thought back to how he ended up in there.

Memory:

He'd been hiding out in Ireland, Narcissa had long since left him. He had found a rundown shack and protected it with every defensive spell he knew including the dark magic ones. He had thought he was safe. And for a while, he was. He lived in peace as muggles couldn't see his house.

He'd been secretly bringing in the Daily Prophet so that he could keep up with what was going on in the wizarding world. He knew which Deatheaters had been caught, killed or were still evading capture. He'd managed to track down a couple of them and they kept contact secretly.

Through reading the Daily Prophet he knew that his son, Draco, was married to Harry Potter. This had made him very angry. He'd raged to himself for a good two hours before finally calming down.

He'd also found out when Harry had had the nontuplets. Of course it was headline news. The famous Harry Potter giving birth to nine children. He also knew that Harry and Draco were aurors. What he didn't know was how close they were to finding him.

He'd been unaware of the fact that Harry and Draco had been put in charge of rounding up the Deatheaters. That had been kept out of the paper. He also didn't know that they were on their way to Ireland with a whole team of aurors. Magic had advanced to the point where the spells that protected Lucius' hideaway were practically obsolete. The aurors had been able to use tracing and scrying spells to find him.

One day while Lucius was in the living room he'd been unaware of the fact that his son and his son's husband had landed near his hiding place along with a team of aurors. All of a sudden he'd heard a sound like something had broken. Startled he looked out of the window and to his horror saw aurors brake through his protection spells with ease. The door was blown off its hinges and Harry and Draco hauled Lucius out. Without a word the aurors had Apperated straight to Azkaban. Known Deatheaters weren't given a trial, they went straight to prison.

End of Memory

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Present

Lucius was brought back to present by the sound of the cell door opening. A guard came with food and old Daily Prophet. He put them in the cell and then left. Lucius disregarded the food and instead picked up the newspaper. The front page immediately caught his attention. 'So the nine brats have started at Hogwarts,' he muttered to himself. He knew by now would be at home for the Christmas holidays. My chance for revenge, he thought. He would need to get out of Azkaban first. He would also need to find out what had happened to the Deatheaters he'd been communicating with. He would need them if the plan that was forming his mind was going to work.

He wasn't sure how was going to get out of Azkaban but he knew what he was going to do after he escaped. The Prophet had started doing coloured photos and Lucius was sure that he'd seen a couple of boys who looked like his son. He picked up the newspaper and looked intently at the picture of the nontuplets. Sure enough he saw two boys that had his son's silvery-blond hair and stormy grey eyes. Their names were mentioned underneath the photo. Lucius scanned across until he found the names his was looking, Dustan and Kenneth. He smirked. I'll kidnap one of these boys and see if I can teach him the respect my son never had for me, he thought gleefully.

It was certainly true that Draco and never respected his father especially where Harry Potter was concerned.

Flashback

Draco was back from school for the Christmas holidays and he hadn't come back alone. 'What on earth is he doing here?' Lucius demanded furiously. Draco was standing in the door hand in hand with Harry Potter. Their trunks were next to them. 'He's my boyfriend,' Draco stated. Lucius went white with rage. 'He is not,' he spat. Draco simply glared at his father and shoved past. Lucius scowled as a house elf scurried past and transported the luggage into the house.

To Lucius' immense dislike the house elf took both trunks up to Draco's room. He decided to follow to make sure they weren't doing anything. When he opened the door to his son's room he was horrified to see the boys half-naked and involved in a rather passionate make out session. 'What are you doing?' he raged. The two boys broke apart and shifted positions. Draco leaned back against the headboard and pulled Harry against his chest. He then wrapped his arms around Harry's chest and then hooked a leg over Harry's leg. He smirked at his father. 'I'm having some fun with my boyfriend,' he said snarkily. He then ignored his father and began licking Harry's ear and running his hand up and down his boyfriend's bare chest. Lucius scowled when he heard both boys groan. 'Stop being filthy with that half-blood scum!' he yelled, 'he's your master's enemy.' On hearing that Draco stopped his ministrations to Harry. Lucius smirked think Draco had finally listened to him. Draco gently moved Harry off him and got off the bed. Harry cast a worried look at Draco that made Lucius' smirk deepen. The smirk vanished however when Draco leaned over and pressed a kiss to Harry's ear and whispered something only he could hear.

Draco started walking towards his father. Then he did something he'd never dared to do before. He shoved him, hard. Before Lucius could react his son shoved him again. 'How DARE you call MY boyfriend SCUM. He is NOT!' Draco roared. Lucius realised that his son had been pushing him backwards and they were now at the bedroom door. 'And furthermore,' Draco growled. 'HE is NOT my master.' He then slammed the door in his father's face. Lucius stalked away beyond furious and growling to himself.

For the rest of the Christmas holidays Draco flung his relationship with Harry Potter in his father's face. He couldn't do anything as it would anger his wife. She'd already yelled at him for trying to interfere in the relationship. So Lucius was forced to endure his son kissing, hugging, touching and caressing Harry Potter.

End Flashback

Enough of that, Lucius told himself, 'you'll have your revenge soon enough.'

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Next: Christmas from Kenneth's POV.