Lucius Malfoy X Harry Potter Novels & Stories

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.

“Okay, this is getting ridiculous. Wanna know what happened? The email. That’s what.” Lucas looked genuinely confused. “Email? What email?” Zehra faltered. “The email you sent,” “What the fu–” “Don’t swear!” she exclaimed, covering her ears. The teacher stopped fangirling about Harry Potter and turned to them. Lucas straightened. “Ms. Evans, we were just discussing how the masterpiece of JK Rowling contain absolutely no swear words except in the last book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, when Molly Weasley swears at Bellatrix Lestrange for duelling with her daughter Ginny.”

Draco growled pointing his wand towards Richard "Richie never betrayed." Henry bellowed scowls. "He always betrayed, he betrayed me, he will betray you as well." Draco scoffed… "I never betrayed anyone," Richard huffed “You did…, I WAS NEVER LIKE THIS, I was also a good boy it was you and you who forced me to turn evil, you fetched my love…It's you and only you Richard." Draco growled attacking Richard with his spell Richard grunts in pain Marcus frowned, his face turned red in anger, he tried to enchant a spell on Draco raising his wand, he tried again and again but his powers were not working.

I was able to feel their excitement through fireworks and celebration music that was played outside… It would be lie if I say I wasn’t tempted to go out and to witness the beauty of Malshie Festival and its joy but I kept myself focus and reminded that I wanted to get spell breaking potion ready at earliest…. It was almost way past midnight of second lunar night and Malshie Festival when I finished preparing my potion and handed it to Draco… as tomorrow is the third lunar night and last day of Malshie Festival… tomorrow is when Draco will invaded in prince Edmund castle during performance of ‘Tale of Moon’ play…. “Are you sure it will work?” Draco questioned me “I followed every step that wa

Before I could say a word, the cloaked man quickly laid hold on Ira, baring his claws and holding her dangerously by the neck. "Lucius Valtor," he hissed, eyes flickering between I and Lucius. "And my dearest little impulsive brother," he mocked. "Dexter Draco Royale, isn't it?" "Who are you?" I seethed, taking careful steps towards him as I thought on my next point of action. "Don't even think about it," he snapped, noting my deathly intent with warning eyes. "I will kill her before you know what's happening." "Let her go," Lucius griped, his tone reflecting his brooding anger. "Let her go, and I just might consider letting you live."

Just having to have that in a column for this kind of thing is beyond weird but I guess it is what it is. Anyway, Lucius and I are mates. I smile softly, I can’t help it. Looking over at Lucius, I see he's not sporting a smile or anything resembling happiness regarding the news. Oh. Oh shit. He doesn’t want this does he? Of course he doesn’t you dumb ass, why would a hot, accomplished professor, slash headmaster, slash king of the shifters want a borderline OCD, neurotic, basketcase for a mate. Not to mention that the one mate I do know of complicates the situation in about a hundred different ways.

Chapter One: Meeting The Bully “You're fired.” The first time Artemis McAlester met Professor Lucian Meyers, he fired him on the spot. Lucian, halfway through the sleeves of his wrinkled shirt, didn’t even look up. “I’m not taking orders from an overgrown toddler throwing tantrums.” That silenced the room. But let’s rewind.

Lucius felt his mind swirling as he tried to piece together what she was saying. "I am sorry", Lucius said. "No I am sorry, you didn't deserve the burden you were given and neither does Rey. But I can return the memories to you" "How?" Lucius asked. "I have magic powers. I'm a mage leader, a high mage for that matter. You have no idea what Ican do" Lucius looked at his mother, his eyes brimming with emotion. He had many questions but knew that he needed to be patient and listen to what she had to say.

It was an odd sight, but somehow it eased my anxieties… only slightly. Draco's eyes lit up as he spotted me, and a warm smile adorned his face as he rose from his seat. "Mom, Dad, and little sis, this is Lily Marcos, the daughter of the late Marcos Mal and my future wife," he introduced me with tenderness in his voice, I couldn't help but steal a quick glance at him, almost disbelieving that he could be the same person who had bullied me earlier.

She stomped away. I chugged the drink and placed down the glass with a thud. “Am I drunk or are you seeing what I’m seeing?” I narrowed my eyes at some man who was now harassing the green head. “That’s Malfoy.” Storm’s jaw ticked. “It’s him.” I clenched my hands. Does he even know what this place is? I doubted that. Junior would’ve gotten him the moment he was recognized.