Possessive Anger

You are right , I don't care

Not for you or for me

What purpose does it serve ?

You know nothing about me.

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Lucius Malfoy couldn't believe what he was seeing.

His son, his Dragon could never have written these words.

Yet the book in his hand contained an account of the very thing he was sure his son was incapable of. The emotion filled words danced before his eyes. Mocking him.

# When I'm with him I feel as if I am invincible.

The world and everyone and everything in it is no longer important and never seemed to be anyway.

I don't even have to pretend anymore.

I feel so free to give him the pieces of my soul that I have kept hidden from everyone else. I am free to love him.

My Angel of Light #

Lucius' fist became clenched. The darkness hiding his anger. Anger that was now barely contained.

“How dare you ?” He whispered to no one. “How dare you make a mockery of everything I have taught you Draco ? How dare you defy me like this !!!”

The midnight black book sailed across the room from the force of Lucius' furious hurl.

It slammed into the wall and bounced off unto the floor.

The noise it made was a resounding sound in the furious wizard's ear.

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I am here , I have tried

Still it matters not to you.

If I live or I die

How's it going to affect you ?

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“Draco get in here this instant !!!”

The door to the Malfoy's study opened slowly and Draco entered the room.

He had actually been avoiding this room ever since he had arrived home this the summer after his final year at Hogwarts.

“Yes Father?”

Draco's voiced echoed in the vastness of the room. The dim light from the candles making the place seem that much more eerie.

“Draco what is this book? What does it mean?”

Lucius' softly spoken words sent shivers down Draco's spine and as he pulled the black book from behind his robe Draco knew that he had discovered his secret.

“Where did you find that?” Draco asked , his blue eyes dark and emotionless.

“So it's true, you have been sneaking around with *him*.”

The silence that followed was as loud as a declaration from Draco himself .

“What will you do to him.”

Again his words were softly spoken. Soft and cold.

“Nothing.” Lucius answered as he muttered some soft, mysterious words.

A puff of dark smoke exploded and as it cleared the still form of Harry laid before them.

“You, Draco, *you* will kill him.”

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You are violent and mean

And you have taught me nothing.

Still you believe I must obey

You're so damn Infuriating!!!

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Draco tried not to react as Harry's emerald eyes met his.

Tried not to react to the stream of blood at the side of Harry's lips.

Nor to the bruises on the pale flesh. Nor to the deep gashes from a whip.

“Don't.” Lucius whispered in disgust. “I can see in your eyes how much you care about him.”

Draco slowly tore his eyes away from his lover's. This time his eyes reflected his contempt for his father.

“How dare you . How dare you even go near him. What right do you think you have to even attempt to interfere in my life!”

“You are my son. My heir. What and who you do will always be my problem!”

The room seemed to shake from the anger of both men. Both of them stood seizing up the other. Neither of them wanted to give in.

Then Lucius' eyes began to flash more angrily.

“Have I taught you nothing?!!! Is what you get from him so valuable that you would go against everything I have slaved to give you?!!! Does your family mean nothing to you?!!!”

Draco quickly closed the distance between his father and himself.

“Yes Father, he means more to me than anything you have ever taught me and no matter what you do I will not destroy him.”

“But you are a Death Eater. You have been trained to kill!!!” Lucius yelled.

“No Father, *you* are the Death Eater. *You* have been trained to kill. I will not allow you to turn me into the monster you've become.”

Lucius's fist slammed into Draco's jaw.

“Then you are no longer any son of mine.”

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It's as if my entire life

You have always tormented me.

You are nothing in my eyes

Can't you just leave me be ?

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“Maybe you never deserved him as a son.”

Harry's voice broke the silence that had followed Lucius' words.

Lucius turned to the person that had poisoned his beloved son's mind. Harry green eyes were flashing with hatred as he went to stand beside Draco and Lucius was vividly reminded of another person that had been able to ignite his anger like this.

“In case it slipped your notice Potter your father was just like you, self righteous and stubborn, and look where that led him.” Lucius whispered.

“You leave my family out of this.” Harry said evenly.

Lucius laughed.

“Your father became a pest to me.” He said. “I don't tolerate creatures as such very long. I tend to get rid of them. Quickly.”

“You....”

“Be careful young Potter, or you just might end up where your father did,” Lucius warned.

Harry aimed his wand at the region of Lucius' heart. The tips of it crackled with barely controlled magic.

“Or maybe you'll get to see him first.” Harry said.

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There is nothing about you

That I can even tolerate

You make my blood run cold

And my love turn to hate.

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Lucius laughed again as a burst of light flew from Harry's wand.

It just bounced harmlessly off the invisible shield that Lucius had erected before himself.

“Draco, you would prefer this inferiority to the power of your family ?” Lucius asked.

Draco's eyes narrowed.

“I didn't fall in love with Harry's power father, I fell in love with him.”

The laughter died from Lucius' eyes and anger once again replaced it.

“Oh is that so?” Lucius softly said “Then maybe you won't mind me testing his love for *you*.

“What do you...”

Before Draco could continue however Lucius held out his wand towards him.

“Petrificus Totalus!!!”

Draco could do nothing to prevent the way his arms and legs immediately froze and his entire body began to tilt backwards. Luckily he had been standing close enough to the wall that he didn't have a long way to go before his back hit the wall. He was therefore still in a good position to witness what his father had in mind for his love.

Even before Draco had become immobilized, Lucius had already spun around to face Harry. Again his wand was outstretched.

“Crucio!!!”

Harry was immediately bathed in an ocean of mind bending pain. It was so overpowering that before he even realized it he was on the floor and his screams repeatedly echoed within the room. The only thing that seemed to penetrate the curtain of pain was Lucius's laughter and Draco's screams. These seemed to melt within his mind creating a weird and painful mantra.

“Enough of this.” Lucius whispered as he walked over to where Harry lay wrenching in pain. “It is time we end this stupid battle, time we wipe out the Potter family from within the wizarding world. None of you belonged here and I will see to it that you, the last of them, are destroyed.”

He pressed the tip of his wand right onto the scar on Harry's forehead and whispered the most powerful spell he knew.

“Avada Kedavra!”

Then Harry Potter was no more.

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Since you believe you're so powerful

Why don't you stop this pain ?

Otherwise get out of my life

You drive me insane !!!

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“Nooooooo!!!!!”

Draco's scream pierced the now silent room.

Empty silence.

With a wave of his hand Lucius removed the invisible binding spell then he turned to face Draco.

“You are *my* son, *my* heir. You belong to no one but me and if ever you forget that again I will have no qualms to once again destroy that person. Do you understand me?”

But Draco was too busy rushing to Harry's side to even formulate an answer.

He held his lost lover's now lifeless body within his hands as tears began to flow freely from his crystal blue eyes. Then with anger he turned to his father.

“I hate you !!! You are a monster and I don't know how I never realized that before. I hate you Lucius Malfoy, do you hear me!!!”

Lucius, who was busy making his way towards the door, laughed eerily.

“I knew that you would now, but don't worry, next time it won't be quite so painful.”

As Draco watched his father's steady movement away from him, his heart felt as if it had been ripped apart. Nothing, he realized, would mend it. He had lost the only beautiful thing in his life and now there was nothing anymore.

“There won't be another time father.” He whispered.

“Were you saying something?” Lucius asked as he turned around slowly, the laughter still apparent in his voice.

“Avada Kedavra!!!” Draco shouted as he aimed his wand at his father.

It was the last thing Lucius heard as the solid beam of green light hit him.

Then darkness descended.