All\'s Fair In Love And War | By : jameschick Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21683 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Homecoming
These past weeks since the Hogsmeade Battle - as the papers are calling it - have been quite busy for me.
First there was the hiding, followed by the planning, then the gathering of evidence, both factual and fabricated, and then finally the fruit of my labours.
My darling wife, whom I might add made no effort what so ever to free me, has been arrested.
I do hope her stay in Azkaban is as refreshing as my own was. Although, with Voldemort dead, thereby removing any hope of rescue, I predict that hers will be much, much longer than my own.
It serves her right the selfish bitch.
Was it too much to ask that she might lower herself to granting favours of the intimate variety to insure that her husband was spared the cruelty, not to mention the embarrassment of being sent to Azkaban? Fudge has always appreciated my wife's beauty. He would have been easily persuaded. I dare say she likely would not have even needed to sully herself too much.
Then again, my Lord might have been sooner in my rescue as well had Narcissa looked upon him favourably.
I hope they dip her in honey and throw her to the trolls.
But really, where are my manners? You must forgive my ungentlemanly behaviour. After all, Narcissa has provided me with the perfect opportunity to draw my son back to the Manor. Let’s call it a farewell gift from my darling wife, shall we?
Now, on to more pleasant business.
The capture and subsequent Obliviating of my dear son.
By now Draco has surely received notice of his mother’s incarceration. The Ministry’s people have been over the Manor with a fine toothed comb and have removed any and every thing that had the least bit to do with Dark Arts or questionable content. The house will have been turned over to his possession, as not even the Ministry can revoke an ancestral home from it’s rightful heir.
He will come here. I know my son better than you might think.
I know he has no love for me, nor his mother. I know that he will not take up residence in this, his family home, as long as he is under the assumption that he is in love with Potter. But, I also know that this house holds fond memories for him as well.
Memories of his childhood, before Hogwarts, before the Dark Lord came back into being.
Memories of a time where he was carefree, a happy, spoilt child who ran through these halls, with a herd of enchanted dragon toys flying obediently behind him.
Memories of his first racing broom and the summer he spent hours outside flying all over the grounds.
Memories of tea parties with his mother when he was still small, and with his own friends as he got older.
He will come for his memories, his trinkets and souvenirs.
And when he does I will be waiting for him.
He is most fortunate that I don’t simply kill him and have done with it. It would be much easier than all of this endless planning and subterfuge.
Unfortunately, years of using the Dark Arts, receiving punishments from my Lord, and a rather nasty potion incident have left me somewhat sterile.
If not for this, and of course my being a wanted felon, I would simply kill the traitorous boy and sire a new heir.
A better heir.
But the sad truth is, if Draco does not procreate, the Malfoy name will die with him.
That, I will not let happen.
No, it is a necessary risk I must take.
Draco will forget he ever loved Potter. That he ever joined the side of light. That he renounced his own family and the Dark Lord.
He will become what he was always meant to be. He will be the head of the Malfoy line, and he will continue to uphold our traditions.
Especially after he learns that Potter is responsible for his memory loss. That it is Potter’s fault that the Zabini boy is dead. That it is Potter’s fault that Narcissa has been incarcerated, further sullying the Malfoy name.
Yes, he will be made over in my image, do the things I tell him to do, be the person I tell him to be. And then, when he sires a male child, a proper heir to the Malfoy line, I will do what I wish I could do even now.
I will kill the treacherous brat, and raise the child myself.
After all, I cannot trust Draco to do the job properly.
Just look how he turned out.
Not only is he a disappointment as a wizard, he’s a blatant homosexual as well.
I blame it entirely on my wife.
Not even I am infallible to my wife's charms. I wanted to send Draco to Durmstrang.
She wanted him to attend Hogwarts.
In the end, she won, and I am now left with the fond memory of her methods of convincing, and this disappointment of a son.
My heir.
The queer.
Not that his sexuality offends me per say, it is only that he so openly flaunts it. And that he has no intention of settling down with a nice pure-blooded witch and siring future heirs to the Malfoy line.
My forefathers are likely spinning in their graves.
I grow weary of your company, and I see that Draco has just arrived, so until next time, I bid you adieu.
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