Draco jumped up, yanked out his wand and thrust it, point upwards, in Lucius' face. 'I can still feel them, Father,' he whispered, 'all those writhing, stinking spells!' Lucius curled his lips. 'Then why do you fight them?'

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Lucius' first instinct was to bow his head and mumble ‘excuse me, father’, but he controlled himself. Those times were over. He wasn’t going to be intimidated by the old bugger, not any longer.' Lucius' father goes one step too far...

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