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A Father's Marks	By : CrystalJelli Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 5908 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Pairing: Harry/Draco as the main pairing,but will include Draco/Lucius
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Harry Potter. They belong to JK Rowling. Am just borrowing them. No copyright infringement was intended. No money is being exchanged for this.
Warnings/Content: Male/Male Sex, incest

A father's Marks
Part One
Lucius Malfoy stood at the top of the stairs looking down on his son, who stood at the bottom. He had a strange expression on his face and for some reason, Draco found it very unsettling, he disliked not being able to read his father's moods.
Draco had the sudden urge to back away from the foot of the stairs where he was currently fixed, but his feet kept him firmly in place, refusing to comply with his mind. With nothing much else to do he kept a steady gaze on his father, watching him with growing unease, as he slowly descended the stairs.
"Draco, there you are! I've been looking all over for you." his father exclaimed, almost joyously. Draco was confused by the happiness that was evident in his father's voice. Never had Draco seen his father so happy, and this was what worried him the most.
"Sorry father, I didn't know you were looking for me, I was taking a walk around the gardens, taking one last look before going back to Hogwarts tomorrow. . ." Draco replied uncertainly.
"Good, good," Lucius said not really paying attention to a word his son was saying, "I have some great news for you my little Dragon, something I'm sure you are eager to know." he continued, a mysterious smile playing across his lips.
Draco felt his face drop and as he struggled to keep his face in a mask of passiveness, he felt the blood drain slowly from it.
Something bad is going to happen, he though desperately. For Lucius was never this happy unless something positively *evil* was going to happen, and from the expression playing across his face, it was going to be to be *really* bad this time.
Still unable to move, Draco watched as his father came to a stop on the bottom step. "Really father?" He question, forcing false enthusiasm into his wavering voice.
He felt rather intimidated by his father's tall figure looming over him and a sense of impending doom overwhelmed him. For all he knew, he was being completely irrational, but he knew that he sure as hell wouldn't think that this "great news' was really all that great.
Lucius visibly straightened, completely unaware to the fact that his son was lacking enthusiasm in regard to his news. "As you know," he started his voice sounding official, "I have been in close confidence with the Dark Lord all summer. He has been making plans for new recruitments to the death eater ranks. This morning I received word that your return to Hogwarts this year will be a week late, as you *will* be attending a death eater initiation ceremony in two days. You will then return to school to preform your new duties as a servant to his Lordship. You will be required to keep watch of Harry Potter and reporting all his activities back to the Master. You will continue your final year without drawing suspicion upon yourself and revealing where your loyalties lie, then upon finishing school you will obtain a high standing position in the wizarding world where you can continue to do your lords duties!" he finished with a clap and a triumphant smile plastered on his face.
While his father was talking, Draco had been backing away from the bottom of the stairs, trying desperately to think of a way out of this situation, he ended up in the middle of the entrance hall when his body decided that it would no longer listen to what his brain was demanding.
Draco felt the blood drain from his face once again and his heart came to a dead stop for one precious moment. A death ea He He could feel himself tremble slightly. Well, he thought when his brain was able to generate coherent thoughts again, I guess I shouldn't be so shocked I knew it was going to happen someday, I just guess I didn't think it would happen so soon, I thought I'd have at least a few more years. I guess I'd just hoped that Dumbledore and Potter would have defeated Voldemort by the time that came around, he thought to himself
Swallowing hard around the lump in his throat, Draco stood staring at his father, fear flickering through his silvery eyes. He had no idea how he was supposed to react to this announcement, but was certain that it would mean severe punishment if he refused to be initiated into the Death Eaters. Did his father really expect him to be jumping for joy, doing back flips and all that shit.
Glancing nervously at the look on his father's face, eyes narrowed and glinting a dangerous silver, a horrible scowl twisting his lips, it was obvious to Draco, that yes, his father had expected him to be happy with this announcement.
Draco was overcome with a sudden desperate urge to bolt from his father, from his home, from his life, but he resisted, knowing the punishment would be worse if he ran now and was found. Finally he was reduced to staring evenly at his father and trying to anticipate his next move.
Unexpectedly, his father advanced on him, like a stampeding bull, coming to a stop directly in front of Draco. Reaching his hand out, Lucius swiftly caught Draco's chin in a vice-like grip and guided it harshly so he could look directly into his son's eyes.
"Do you not want the dark mark?" he demanded in a menacing voice, anger flashing in his eyes. "Do you not want the honour and privilege of serving the Dark Lord?' He spat out through gritted teeth, "Do you actually think that you will escape this?" he started lastly.
"I . . . I . . . yes I do want it, I. . . I. . . I want it all." Draco lied quickly trying to make his voice sound full of wonder. "I'm just so. . . so shocked! Surprised that it would happen so soon, I'm. . . I'm honoured . . . that . . . that he would choose me" he finished lamely, stumbling for an explanation as to his lack of enthusiasm, his father's intensity unsettling him further.
"You lie!" his father stated vehemently "Not to worry, you *will* undergo the initiation and receive the Dark Mark as previously arranged, and you *will* do it without complaint!"
"Father no. . ." Draco whispered desperately. Quick as a flash, Lucius's hand whipped out and backhanded his son across the face leaving a large angry handprint across pale skin. Draco stepped back and clutched at his stinging check, shocked eyes focused on his father.
"How dare you be so insolent as to answer me back! This will not go unpunished" Lucius spat out. With that he grasped Draco's arm in a death grip and dragged him roughly behind him as he stormed through Malfoy Manor. Draco knew immediately where they were going and what was to come, how could he not. It had happened so many times now that he'd lost count.
Only, now he had a feeling things wouldn't be the same as usual. There was something strange about his father's current state of mind and Draco had no desire to delve into that side of him, he was already related to him, he didn't need to know how his mind worked or why he did the things he did. Draco knew he'd fucked up royally, he was definitely dreading this little *punishment* session.
The punishment sessions had gotten progressively worse over the last year and it was almost to the point where Draco was beginning to believe that Lucius actually *enjoyed* it. Draco shivered at the direction his thoughts were travelling and resigned himself to being dragged roughly by his arm towards his inevitable fate.
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