Corridors
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Ginny
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
20,070
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
My father made me.
Title: “Corridores ”
Genre: drabble, pwp
Pairing:None
Rating: NC-17
Word Count:
Warnings: Talk of sexual situtations.
Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing. It’s all the property of J.K Rowling, and this story is being written for entertainment purposes only. Not a dime is being made.
Blah blah I still don\'t own the chara or the places, Someone wanted to know why draco was crying... well now you know. I may write another chapter, Ok I will I want to see DM/ HP and find out how Ginny will get them together.
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Lucius Malfoy sat reclining in his private study. Haven been in seclusion for nearly a week now, one would
think that he would have found a solution to his problem. ‘One would think’ he thought dejectedly. His heir, rather his soon to be disowned son was the small gem in the center of his problems. It wasn’t that the boy was all that bad, he had been molded to suit what a Malfoy should adhere to. ‘Hadn’t he?’ Well he had of course met nearly all the other standards that is except the problem him never being able to harden the boy up. You know fine tune him into what he should be? Well it isn’t his fault that the boy seemed to take on the more fey side of his linage no that had to be his wife’s problem. Her family held more of the gene anyway. No wonder his son had been cursed with his problem. You can’t have all of that fey and expect one to be normal. ‘My son the tosser’ his brain hissed at him.
Swirling the iced brown liquid around in the crystal tumbler, the elder Malfoy frowned. After finding out that his Master was ready for new blood he had taken upon himself to check his son over first. Using a few choice potions he had set to work on Draco, hoping against all the signs that the boy would only have problems that could be fixed with a few well placed keys in his mind. If not he could also fall back on torture, that had after all worked to get the boy where he was now. Delving deeper into his son’s mind he was repulsed with the well hidden memories of his son and that neutral do good family. The Zabini boy had in fact taken his son by force, it was no wonder that he would throw a fit when his mother would offer to have the brown haired youth come over for a stay.
This did nothing to shock him; after all it was bound to have happened some time or another. His son did exhibit extreme characteristics that could very well classify him as a female. Then he had found the clincher of all he had found out his son, no heir was in fact a homosexual. That in it self gave him the right to terminate his son, before anyone found out. The boy’s repulsion towards the opposite sex, guaranteed that he would produce no offspring in the way that would insure that the child carried every Malfoy gene. His hand clenching around the tumbler he raised it to his lips.
The Dark Lord would soon fine out if he didn’t do something about it, making sure to Obliviate his son’s memory of the interview. He packed him off to school, with a silent threat that the boy was to remain pure, other then the slight palling of his skin Draco didn’t show any outward signs that he was in fact no longer a virgin. Of course as soon as the boy was gone he had been quickly summoned to his Master, who was an acquired Legilimens‘ , quickly touching bases with each member then dismissing them one at a time, he held Lucius back. Once it was only the two of them left his master had said something that would change his and his sons future.” You will produce a suitable heir, but until that time the tainted one will remain unharmed from your hand or anyone else’s. Once you have done this, then boy is to be delivered to me... I have needed to replenish my stock.”
Nodding his head before inclining his body to show respect the elder Malfoy backed out of the meeting room before returning home. He had been brooding ever since, with his masters order he would have to woe his wife. Not to mention that they would have to once again start to share a room, let alone a bed. Shuddering he closed his eyes as he tried to block out such thoughts, to the observant mind a person could tell that son did not fall so far from the fathers tree. A small crack could be heard across the room that had nothing to do with the flickering flames from the fire place. Muttering under his breath he repaired the broken glass clasped tightly in his fist.
Genre: drabble, pwp
Pairing:None
Rating: NC-17
Word Count:
Warnings: Talk of sexual situtations.
Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing. It’s all the property of J.K Rowling, and this story is being written for entertainment purposes only. Not a dime is being made.
Blah blah I still don\'t own the chara or the places, Someone wanted to know why draco was crying... well now you know. I may write another chapter, Ok I will I want to see DM/ HP and find out how Ginny will get them together.
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Lucius Malfoy sat reclining in his private study. Haven been in seclusion for nearly a week now, one would
think that he would have found a solution to his problem. ‘One would think’ he thought dejectedly. His heir, rather his soon to be disowned son was the small gem in the center of his problems. It wasn’t that the boy was all that bad, he had been molded to suit what a Malfoy should adhere to. ‘Hadn’t he?’ Well he had of course met nearly all the other standards that is except the problem him never being able to harden the boy up. You know fine tune him into what he should be? Well it isn’t his fault that the boy seemed to take on the more fey side of his linage no that had to be his wife’s problem. Her family held more of the gene anyway. No wonder his son had been cursed with his problem. You can’t have all of that fey and expect one to be normal. ‘My son the tosser’ his brain hissed at him.
Swirling the iced brown liquid around in the crystal tumbler, the elder Malfoy frowned. After finding out that his Master was ready for new blood he had taken upon himself to check his son over first. Using a few choice potions he had set to work on Draco, hoping against all the signs that the boy would only have problems that could be fixed with a few well placed keys in his mind. If not he could also fall back on torture, that had after all worked to get the boy where he was now. Delving deeper into his son’s mind he was repulsed with the well hidden memories of his son and that neutral do good family. The Zabini boy had in fact taken his son by force, it was no wonder that he would throw a fit when his mother would offer to have the brown haired youth come over for a stay.
This did nothing to shock him; after all it was bound to have happened some time or another. His son did exhibit extreme characteristics that could very well classify him as a female. Then he had found the clincher of all he had found out his son, no heir was in fact a homosexual. That in it self gave him the right to terminate his son, before anyone found out. The boy’s repulsion towards the opposite sex, guaranteed that he would produce no offspring in the way that would insure that the child carried every Malfoy gene. His hand clenching around the tumbler he raised it to his lips.
The Dark Lord would soon fine out if he didn’t do something about it, making sure to Obliviate his son’s memory of the interview. He packed him off to school, with a silent threat that the boy was to remain pure, other then the slight palling of his skin Draco didn’t show any outward signs that he was in fact no longer a virgin. Of course as soon as the boy was gone he had been quickly summoned to his Master, who was an acquired Legilimens‘ , quickly touching bases with each member then dismissing them one at a time, he held Lucius back. Once it was only the two of them left his master had said something that would change his and his sons future.” You will produce a suitable heir, but until that time the tainted one will remain unharmed from your hand or anyone else’s. Once you have done this, then boy is to be delivered to me... I have needed to replenish my stock.”
Nodding his head before inclining his body to show respect the elder Malfoy backed out of the meeting room before returning home. He had been brooding ever since, with his masters order he would have to woe his wife. Not to mention that they would have to once again start to share a room, let alone a bed. Shuddering he closed his eyes as he tried to block out such thoughts, to the observant mind a person could tell that son did not fall so far from the fathers tree. A small crack could be heard across the room that had nothing to do with the flickering flames from the fire place. Muttering under his breath he repaired the broken glass clasped tightly in his fist.