Corvus | By : LadyFreak Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 23963 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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(6) Welcome Corvus
Corvus enjoyed his life with Bella, Rabastan and Sev. He called Bellatrix ‘mum’ for the first time that Yule.
The wealthier pureblood families arranged annual Yule Parties and that year the Lestrange Family agreed to host it. Not only would this give their family a chance to show off, but it was also a way to introduce Corvus among the families as the Lestrange Heir. As was custom, they invited many other families, including the Mafloy, Greengrass, and Nott families. They also invited the Potter and other pureblood ‘light’ families to be proper but thankfully the invitations were always declined.
Corvus wasn’t sure about spending time with the kids his own age. He had never really had a friend and his social skills were lacking tremendously. Not to mention growing up the way he did gave him a more mature mentality. He didn’t know if he would be comfortable in the company of ‘children’.
The Malfoy Heir, Draco, was a spoiled prat who Corvus disliked immediately. Soon as the blonde entered with his parents, he threw his cloak at the teal eyed boy and told him to hold it. The parents stood on the side, mostly glaring at the blonde, but choosing not to step in. The wondered how the Lestrange Heir would react. Corvus’ family had been working with the young Heir on ridding him of his subservience.
After staring at the blonde incredulously for a moment, Corvus dropped the cloak to the floor and stood tall. “I am no servant of yours Draco Malfoy,” he stated with a sneer. “I am Heir to the Ancient and Noble house of Lestrange. I suggest you treat me as such, especially in my own home.” Then he promptly walked over the dropped cloak, stepping on it on his way to his parents. He proceeded to greet Lord and Lady Malfoy, Lucius and Narcissa, with respect as if their son did not just do the opposite to him.
“I’m sorry for my son’s behavior, Corvus,” said Narcissa softly.
“I would not deign to accept an apology from you Lord and Lady Malfoy,” Corvus replied in turn. “The fault is his own. I understand your family’s high standing in our society, but I will not be disrespected in the place I call home.” He glanced over at his mum and saw a wide smile on her face. At her nod, he relaxed.
When the Malfoy family entered the ballroom leaving the Lestrange’s alone, Corvus turned to his adoptive family worried.
“Is what I did okay? I’m sorry. I just… after living with... them… and then living with you… I know here I am more than a spot on the wall, you know? I’ve only been around for a couple of months, but this is home and this is my family and I...”
Bellatrix pulled him into a hug to stop his rambling. “What you did was fantastic. To let anyone lord over you in your own home is dishonorable. Well done, my son. I love my nephew but he is a spoiled little prat who thinks the world revolves around him. Maybe my sister and her husband will talk some sense into him.”
Corvus groaned at the reminder that Narcissa was a Black. “I forgot we’re cousins.”
Bellatrix and Rabastan laughed heartily. “Yes, Cissy is my sister. I have a feeling that boy is getting quite an earful at the moment.” Bellatrix said, leaning over to smooth his robes. “Unfortunately, many of the pureblood children are like him. They see Draco as their sort of leader and role model and they try to emulate him. Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle tend to act as his bodyguards. Pansy Parkinson is betrothed to Draco and acts like a Princess. It’s all quite sickening really.”
Corvus looked at his mum wide eyed. “I forgot about betrothals…” he said nervously.
“Corvus” she said softly, but strong enough to get his attention. “I will not force you into a marriage. Many pre-arranged marriages work out well, while others do not. I will not be planning yours… well I’ll be planning your wedding, but not who it’s to. As much as I love our culture and our lives, I do not like the idea of controlling who you will spend yours with.”
He gave her a tight hug. “Thank you,” he said honestly.
She looked into his eyes and was met with his Occlumency shield. “You are doing very well Corvus,” she said with a wide smile. “More so than I ever hoped. Be proud of yourself and know that we are all proud of you as well.”
Corvus smiled again and faced the doors, waiting for his unveiling.
The doors opened and Corvus stood looking proud. He wore black slacks and a deep royal blue silk shirt under a black robe made of the finest acromantula silk.
Bellatrix and Rabastan stood to either side of him, bowing to the crowd as they were introduced. Before heading through the room, Bellatrix spoke. “We would like to introduce you all to the Lestrange Heir, Corvus Cygnus Lestrange,” polite clapping sounded through the room with more than a few murmurs. “We know you are all curious about him, so I will tell you the basics. After Rodolphus was sent to Azkaban I realized I was pregnant. Rabastan has stayed with me to raise Corvus. He was a sick child, but has become stronger as he comes into his magic. We both feel honored to finally introduce him and welcome him to our extended family.”
Corvus smiled widely and bowed at his waist before following his family to make his introductions.
By the end of the night Corvus had multiple mothers who made offers of betrothal contracts to Rabastan and Bellatrix. The youngest Lestrange spent much of his time blushing throughout the night. He was called beautiful by multiple people, women and men alike. It was a bit uncomfortable, but he knew he was safe with his family around. One did not want to get Bellatrix Lestrange angry.
The most disconcerting part of the night was when he greeted Severus with a large hug. No one really paid attention, but he didn’t miss the flash of anger in Draco Malfoy’s eyes. When he asked Severus what was wrong, the older wizard explained that he was also godfather to the blonde. Corvus nodded and gave a small smile before excusing himself to continue his rounds.
When he arrived to the Malfoy family, he greeted them again and made sure that they were enjoying their night. Just as the adults stepped away to greet another family, the Malfoy heir grabbed his arm tightly and hissed so only he could hear “Stay away from my godfather, you little bastard-child. You are not wanted here.”
Corvus gave his coldest glare and could swear the boy holding his arm shuddered. He looked from the hand on his arm to the grey eyes inches from his and spoke in a deadly icy tone. “Need I warn you again Malfoy about how you treat me in my own home? Do not speak of which you do not know. I am not a bastard child, my parents were married at the time of my conception and birth, thank you. My father is in Azkaban due to his following the Dark Lord and I am honored to call him so.” Teal eyes burned into silver with anger. “Remove your hand from my person before I remove it for you.” When the blonde boy stood frozen to the spot, Corvus growled. “NOW!”
The blonde removed his hand from his arm and backed away slowly. Corvus took a breath and straightened his robes. He could see his family and the Malfoys returning to where he stood with his cousin. He stepped forward and walked a few steps to meet them. Before anyone got a word out, he spoke up. “If you don’t mind Mum, Uncle Rabastan, I’d like to retire for the night.” He turned to the Malfoy parents, who now stood beside their son. He bowed at his waist “Lord and Lady Malfoy, it was a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Perhaps we can meet up again sometime.” He didn’t even glance at the Malfoy heir or wait for a response before turning on his heel and leaving the party behind, robes billowing wildly behind him.
Corvus knew that he had lost Severus and it hurt a lot more than he cared to admit. He scolded himself for getting his hopes up. There was always another to take his family away from him. It’s how it worked with the Potter family, why did he think it would be different somewhere else? His brother was the perfect one, so he got all the family. Now he had to compete with a Malfoy? A high standing family of the Dark?
When he arrived at his room, Corvus immediately undressed and laid his dirty clothes on his bed before heading into his bathroom. He stepped into his shower and broke down crying.
It was nearly an hour before Corvus could think about moving out of the shower. When he got to his room, he found his mum sitting on a chair by his bed. He didn’t say anything, only moved to lay down and cuddle under his blankets. He could see the confusion and sadness when he looked into her violet eyes.
“What happened, love?”
Love? Fresh tears started flowing and he shook his head. Bellatrix leaned forward and looked into his eyes, she gently ‘knocked’ on his mental shields and he allowed her to view the events of the evening- the conversation with Severus and the proceeding altercation with Draco.
Corvus felt loved when he saw the anger flash in Bella’s eyes. It was odd to have someone feeling so protective of him, but he liked it.
“I think we need to tell them the truth, this way if something comes up we have the backing of other families. Narcissa will need to know as my sister. I won’t tell Andromeda as she is on the side of the light.” She continued talking as Corvus’ eyes began to close. She began carding her hand through his shoulder length hair and smiled as his breathing evened out. She called Mopsy to watch him for the night and returned to the party.
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Bellatrix had only spent a half hour away from her guests as she figured Corvus would take some time to relax. When she returned to the party, she made a quick announcement that he was worn out from the excitement. The fact that they had announced he was sickly supported her explanation.
She walked towards Rabastan and explained what happened. Severus stood on the side looking concerned. He noticed the anger in Corvus’ face when talking to Draco. The boy was usually very calm and collected, so the face that he was visibly angry was disconcerting. He made his way towards Corvus’ rooms only to be stopped by the doors by a hand on his arm.
“What happened?” he whispered. “I don’t believe that he was tired out. He may have looked bored most of the night, but he was not tired.”
Bellatrix looked at him sadly. “Leave him be for the night, Sev. He is resting.”
“But...”
“Leave him Severus. He will talk to you in time, okay? Maybe it would help to talk to Draco as well.”
“What do you mean, ‘talk to me in time’? I didn’t say or do anything wrong.”
“No, Severus, you didn’t.” She said softly. “Don’t forget, Corvus is a hurt child, Sev. He’s had us all to himself for all the time so far.”
Severus still looked concerned and confused, but ended up saying goodnight and leaving as well.
Bellatrix walked over to the Malfoy family after saying goodnight to Severus. Fire danced in her violet eyes as she looked at her nephew. She didn’t know what to say to him, so she turned to her sister.
“Cissy, I love you, but your child needs to learn how to respect others in their own homes. After tonight I do not want Draco in my home unless I invite him personally.” Draco’s mouth dropped open at that pronouncement. “Shut your mouth Draco” She hissed, fury clear in her voice. She turned back to her sister. “That makes twice in one night that he has disrespected my son and I will not stand for it again. A sharp tongue is one thing, but speaking to a family member in such a manner, with the intent to hurt is unacceptable.” She closed her eyes to reign in her temper, with little result. She opened her eyes and looked at her sister and her family. “I’m going to say goodnight now. Thank you for coming and I’ll call on you soon.” She kissed the cheeks of each Malfoy and turned to bid farewell to the other guests, letting Rabastan take over.
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Narcissa stood and took what her sister dealt to her. She was floored at the fury in her sister’s eyes. What had her son said to get such a reaction?
Soon as her sister walked away she turned to her son. “What did you say to your cousin, Draco?” she hissed out, “I want the truth, I don’t want to hear excuses.”
The blonde boy just looked at his feet dejectedly. He couldn’t tell them what he said. He knew he would be in worlds of trouble if he did.
“So odd,” drawled Lucius, “for Bellatrix to care for one so much. Why have we not heard of this child before? I don’t believe that she was pregnant when Rodolphus went in.”
“I think she has her reasons, none of which are our business, Lucius. I’m sure she’ll explain in time. She will need some allies in her explanations. I have a feeling we will learn soon enough.”
“So he’s not her kid then? Why is she so mad then?” Draco whined.
“Draco Lucius Malfoy,” Narcissa hissed “Did you look at Corvus? He looks like Bellatrix and Rodolphus. He is either theirs or blood adopted. Either way, he is of their blood, and therefore of our blood. She loves that child. You will not offend him again. Do I make myself clear?”
Blonde hair shifted as he nodded.
(edited 9-16-15)
A/N: Alright! Thats the last chapter until next week. i was catching you all up to my posts on ff.net. What do you think? Love it? Hate it? Want more?
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