Fabienne and Harry Potter1 minute, 6 seconds ago
Draco had not visited his father in Malfoy's manor for quite some time. Truth is, he had never been capable of pardoning the three years in Hell he'd been because of his allegeance to the death eaters and the nightmares he continued to experience, from time to time, even more now than his mummy was no longer there to comfort him. But the story had to end and he, Draco won't allow his father to ruin his son's life.
Lucius hadn't changed much, his pale blond hair was whiter now and he had some wrinkles but all in all, he was still the picture of the wealthy arrogant sorcerer he ever was. Life had been good to him, the Ministry didn't throw him in Azkaban; Draco thought at the time that Lucius had bought his way out.
"Draco? What a surprise, look who came to visit today". Moving aside, Lucius revealed the presence of his grand son, Scorpius and Kreacher, he now free House elf.
Lucius hadn't changed much, his pale blond hair was whiter now and he had some wrinkles but all in all, he was still the picture of the wealthy arrogant sorcerer he ever was. Life had been good to him, the Ministry didn't throw him in Azkaban; Draco thought at the time that Lucius had bought his way out.
"Draco? What a surprise, look who came to visit today". Moving aside, Lucius revealed the presence of his grand son, Scorpius and Kreacher, he now free House elf.