Lucius Malfoy X Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Alpha Alchemis returned his attention back on Draco with a smile before speaking, " We agree with your plan, Draco but what are you going to do now? Lucien and that bitchy human are already ruling Quinton." Draco smirked at his words meaningfully. Going on the other side of room, he raised his voice after a deep chuckle, " I have already plotted something to trap Lucien. I just need your assistance now." ********

In the palace's huge meeting room was the king, his officials and the elders, sitting around a huge table which had stacks of written books on them. The situation at hand was pretty serious that it had everyone, in their serious mindedness thinking about the solution to tackle with. It was a matter about the rouges that had been disturbing the peace, of both wolves and elves in the village consistently. "Are those rouges not wolves that lost their identity, and have either been kicked out of their pack or left on their own free will?" One of the official, Lucia asked. She was an half wolf and half elf, but she had more of the elf blood running through her veins.

He gave Arius his most vicious smile, watching as the Deslyan's eyes widened in fear. "It's time to end this," Lucius stated. "It's been nice knowing you." As the fire stopped swirling around his arm, his eyes filled with an immense, sadistic appearance. They were the eyes of a demon…the eyes of someone claiming a wronged victory. Both Lucius and Arius were so distracted by their battle's end that neither noticed when the door to the roof was thrown open.

He gathered his magic energy in both his hands with a terrifying suppressing aura. "Where did you hide my heart? Are you holding my father's heart too, greedy creature?” Draco asked sarcastically. “Whoa! Hold on your horse, child! If you don't come in peace, then I don't want to talk with you,” said Lycus with a cold tone and a sharp gaze. "Who said I came to talk?" Draco threatened back with a suppressing aura. Draco already filled his hands with a collection of magical energy, ready to throw at Lycus Lewis.