Heyy duckies! So this is my first chappie. Thanks to my followers! This one will be a bit longer than the last one!

2 months after Alexander killed Tom.

"Lucius. Come here my most loyal." Alexander sat in the throne his father once sat upon, looking down at the death eaters, knowing that after this he could finally have what he always wanted.

Lucius trembled at the boy's feet, for Alexander was, indeed, just a boy of 16.

"Yes My Lord?"

"Stand. Lucius I have a task for you, but I need to know if you're up to it."

"Anything for you My Lord." It was obvious Lucius didn't expect the word that came out of that boy's mouth next.

"Lucius. I want you to be my first in command." The poor man looked like he might be in shock but spoke diligently.

"Of course My Lord! An honor it would be!"

"But," As alexander spoke the eagerness of the Malfoy's face began to drop. "I get your son and wife. As my slave and heir breeder." Lucius' face actually lit up. Having the Lords semen in his line? It would be amazing! Then his face fell as he heard the word wife. Narcissa was a delicate woman whose fragile mind would be torn to bits by any torture.

"I, My Lord..My wife. She is," Narcissa dropped to the floor somewhere in the background sobbing, and Draco, silent.

"Yes Lucius. I know. I do this for your wife's sake and protection. Otherwise she would be among the death eaters whose name will not be called tonight. But before I get on with the night. Do you accept?" Alex looked at the man, knowing his decision.

"Yes, My Lord." Narcissa let out a howl of misery.

"Lucius! Take your wife up to my wing. She will be cared for. Draco. Come here." Lucius gently apparated away with his wife.

SEMI DRACO POV NOW. STILL SECOND PERSON THOUGH

' No no no NO! This can't be happening, Father would never..Oh but yes he would. MOTHER? He can not be serious! How dare he. Breeder? Filthy man! I would never let him so close to my body! What the hell does he look like anyway!'

"Kill me." Draco demanded as the crowd of DE's spread apart.

"What was that Draco? Disobeying your Master already?"

"I won't be yours so just kill me."

Alex stood up off his throne so fast his mask and robe fell instantly to the floor allowing the death eater's to see his face for the first time. Gasps around the whole room. Beautifully insane that boy was. Shoulder length jet black hair and eyes that were an avada green. Looking into them made you feel as if you were to be killed any moment. That was true though. The only people who had ever seen The Dark Heir was the Lord himself and the people the heir was going to kill. His skin. It was the palest thing Draco had ever seen.

Alex walked calmly up to Draco. Savoring every moment of the terror around him.

"Want to disobey me Draco?" His soft voice purred into Draco's ear making him involuntarily shiver.

"Fuck Off." Draco knew instantly he chose the wrong person to fuck with. He found himself being pushed roughly to the ground on his knees. Feeling the binds on his arms and the spell to keep his mouth open he began to panic.

"Someone fetch Lucius. This will be his punishment for not teaching his son proper manners." He looked down at Draco in that position and instantly started to become hard. By the time Lucius arrived his cock was trying to rip through his robes.

"Lucius. Your son has no manners." With that he vanished his robe, leaving him in his casual meeting wear and Draco in nothing. The Lord began to open up his trousers and when that throbbing hard cock sprung out Draco thought he was going to be sick. Draco began thrashing around and fighting horribly but the only thing could move was his head.

The Lord shoved his member into the little blondes mouth, moaning at the warmth surrounding his cock. Oh, how he'd waited for this day to come. When he could take that little boy he had been watching for years and make him his own. Alex began to move, his long elegant fingers wrapped in Draco's now messy white hair. He slammed his cock in and out of Draco making the smaller boy gag around his member.

Draco was desperately trying not to cry now. Not in front of all of these people. Just to add to his humiliation. Hell his father was here!

'I will not cry. I will not cry. I will NOT CRY! Shit. I can't do this!' One single tear fell down his flushed face.

Alex pulled his head all the way onto his cock so that draco was coughing, sputtering and trying to breath as he came in the boy's throat.

As he came down from his high he unbound and undid the spells on draco, letting him fall limp.

"Take him up to my chambers as well. Allow Narcissa to treat any tearing of the throat but bruises are to stay." Alexander zipped himself up as he ordered Lucius away with his son.

"The rest of you! A large portion of you will end up like my dear Draco by the end of the night. I have came up with a list of traitors and possible traitors and people I just care not for. If your name is called you will be put into a wing of my manor I have created for all guests and Death Eaters to take out any frustration out or to purchase slaves once a week. You all will only be the start. I will capture healthy young mudbloods for you all to use! I will begin now."

"Severus Snape." The list had about 500 of the thousands of DE there were.

After the new slaves were sorted out Alex headed up to see his new pets. Narcissa first. She was in the private mini wing he gave her.

She was sitting on the large canopy bed in her night clothes. Without looking up at him, she spoke, her voice hollow and dull.

"Evening Master. How may I be of service…" The poor woman sounded as if she was going to cry on the last word.

"Narcissa. Your a beautiful and elegant woman. I prefer you call me by my given name. None of this Master business. Call me Alexander. Or simply Alex. I may seem cold hearted toward some but never to a woman of status such as yourself. I did not ask for you as punishment or so you could serve me. I wanted to keep you safe for your husband and son."

"For my son? I know what you just did to him! He's a baby! Only 15 years of age! Merlin knows your age! Why would I need to be your slave to be safe?"

"First of all I am only 16 myself. And yes I did do that. He has to get used to it. That is until I commence the bonding ritual. Which you would know nothing of and I will explain in the morning. You needing to be my slave is for protection because your name was on the list of DE's I planned on putting in the new pet room. As a pureblood I am sure you know what that is?" He received a shaky nod " The only way I could guarantee that you be treated with uttermost respect is if I made it clear you were mine and to be left alone."

"What about my relationship with my husband? Or going out?"

"They will stay the same. The only thing different will be that you must sit with me at the throne during meetings. Your life will not change. Now get some sleep and I will be in to speak with you in the morning about Draco."

With that he headed to his own room. Opening his door he saw Draco curled up on the windowsill looking like he was about to leap from it..Speaking of which.. Alex grabbed the boy by the shoulders just in time to catch him as Draco pushed himself off the 5th story window.

'He caught me before I could get all the way out. I knew I should have moved faster. He's holding me now. Like he cares. Ha the Dark Lord's Son caring about the boy he just molested? Sure.'

"What were you doing?! What the hell Draco! ANSWER ME! Why did you just try to JUMP OUT OF THE 5 STORY WINDOW!?" *SLAP* "I need an answer from you!"

"I can't be your slave. I can't be raped everyday. It can't happen. I'll die first"

"Well No shit! You didn't even give me time to let you know what the fuck I was going to do with you before your trying to jump out windows!" Alex stood Draco on his feet, his arms bruisingly tight around the boys shaking frame. He raised his hand and backhanded him hard enough to make him fall. Picking the child up he placed him in the bed. Binding him there to prevent any more mishaps

"We will speak in the morning Draco. And you will receive your proper punishment for this little stunt.

That night Draco Malfoy cried in earnest for the first time he can remember.