Lucius Malfoy Quotes Novels & Stories

Another chance to scream and ridicule me, perhaps? But instead, against everything I could have imagined, she didn’t raise her voice and didn’t make fun out of me. She clicked her tongue and spat out the words I never thought I would hear from her again. “Lucius, you are my son. You are Lockhart, don’t forget where you come from. If your family is in danger, do the same thing any Lockhart in our bloodline would do. Find them and crush them like bloody pests!”

It's eyes burnt further with red hot rage with a sprinkle of utter terror. " COME ON. I had been waiting for you lot. " Draco smiled in his malicious way. "So you had it all planned with this whore.I should have thought why else would you bring back a piece of trash to your kingdom. " Suddenly the grandeur in its voice was gone. As if it resigned in front of Draco's splendor. But it still leered. Draco's expression changed. "LUCIAN STOP IT. IT'S GOING TO SELF EXPLODE. "

Shit, is that it? "We need to get everything in place. We cannot just do something without the proper plan." Draco replied. "It's already bad that you almost god dismissed," Marcus promised. "You know I am just putting up with Scarlet. You know that she's only using her father's influence. She can destroy August and I don't want that to happen." Draco said it was like a bomb that exploded in my ears. "This is getting out of hand Cayden." Marcus has bad manners. "I know Lucas," Draco replied.

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

I asked Draco glancing over all his pending school assignments. “You see with each passing day I become older and wiser, that’s why I save all my schoolwork for the last hour” Really? I couldn't believe he just said that. “Get it. Get it. A smarter version of me does the work.” And he was even trying to explain this, all the while laughing at his joke. God, he was such a joker! What was that Lucifer had said ‘We Agostis are dangerous. Stay away’ I mimicked Lucifer in my head while looking at Draco. And this so-called ‘dangerous person’, who was still rolling in the aisles at his so-called joke.

He was never the type to accept defeat when it came. “This is madness, Lucien!” he barked, fighting against the guards as they shoved him forward. “You’re letting emotion cloud your judgment. This is not the way of the council! You can't just discard us like that, this is barbaric!” I stepped forward, my gaze not leaving him. “You taught me the ways of this council. You knew everything, didn't you? But you still failed to live by your teachings. It's over, Malcolm.”

teased Ruby, earning an eye roll from the wizard. "I believe that the failure of the son comes from the failure of the mother." retorted Lucius snobbishly. "But you, as an intelligent being with rationality, should know how to master simple arcane sorcery through your own efforts. It was clearly a personal lack of talent rather than genetics." "I hate you, old witch." "I love you, too. Run along now and clean up. Magnus is going to return soon and by then it will be an even bigger mess." "What if I don't what to?" challenged Lucius as he crossed his arms.

“You don’t have to—” “I want to.” He is so earnest. And young. And the boldest I’ve ever seen him—when his baseline is pretty bold. “I want to,” he repeats, even more determined. Jesus. “I talked with Malcolm. Before the poison.” Lucien nods. His gaze is eager. “I think I shouldn’t have fed from you.” “Why?” “He said that it’s not something people should do unless they are . . .” Lucien nods as though he understands. But then he licks his lips. “And you and I aren’t?” He’s so genuinely eager to know, it’s like electricity injected straight into my nerve endings.

“I am not just a girl! I am a Whitewolf meant to lead whether you like it or not!” He kept laughing and his teasing made me even angrier. “Would you talk to me like that little girl?” Lucius shot back, leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed, obviously enjoying the show. “You need to understand that respect is earned not just given because of who you are.”

However, her fantasies were abruptly shattered. With a swift motion, Draco raised his hand and delivered a resounding slap to Lucas, his voice thundering with anger. "Lucas? What did you just say?" Lucas was stunned and clutched his face, scrambling to his feet and standing at attention. "Commander Kolt, I-I didn't say anything," he stammered. Lucas was bewildered. Why did Draco slap him upon their first meeting? Draco cast a cold glance at Lucas. "You just said someone should kneel down and beg for mercy? You said someone would have nowhere to be buried?"