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Chapter Seven
A/N: I am so very sorry for the long delay in this chapter. I caught something over the weekend and I am just now feeling good enough to sit up long enough to write something. However I am not over it completely, so if I disappear for another day or so don't worry! It's just this cold kicking my ass.
Careful What You Wish For
By Coco Bebo aka EternusCaries
Chapter Seven
Harry stormed down the dungeon corridor, he didn't know if he was more upset that Draco could just throw away what progress they made (no matter how little) in less than 10 seconds or more angry that Snape could still get under his skin now just as easily as he could when Harry was a 1st year.
“Potter! Will you wait!?”
Harry gritted his teeth in frustration and slammed his fist into the wall as he kept walking, definitely more upset over the Draco thing, but why? Harry would have to think on that one later.
“Harry! Stop!”
Harry spun around on Draco, almost making the other boy collide with him, “Why should I? I thought things had changed MALFOY! I thought that we were putting aside petty school rivalries! If you want to continue being a bloody GIT then go ahead, but I'm not playing along anymore!” Harry started to spin around to storm away but Draco stopped him, grabbing his arm and looking angry himself now.
“What's wrong with you Potter?”
Harry glared at Draco for a few minutes before sighing, his shoulder's sagging. “I just thought we were friends Draco, I mean I know we weren't stuck in that small room with each other for as long as we thought but we still talked a lot....”
“Harry! Ok! I get it!” Draco let go of Harry and if Harry didn't know better he would have thought that Draco even looked sorry. “Now, can you calm down? We are staying in the head boy's room.”
Harry sighed again and nodded, “Yea, sorry, it's just Snape has always gotten on my nerves and having you both treat me like shit at the same time highly annoyed me.”
Draco smiled softly, “well you'll have to get used to that, come on I'll show you were the room is.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lucius Malfoy bowed humbly before the Dark Lord as Voldemort sat down on a large chair in Lucius' study.
“Your house is wonderful Lucius, it will be perfect to set up our base for the coming war.”
Lucius bowed again before sitting in a chair opposite the Dark Lord, “my home is your home My Lord, just tell me what I can do for you and I will eagerly get it done.”
Wormtail plodded into the room, holding a cup with a dark liquid in it to Voldemort.
“That is just what I would expect for such a loyal follower as yourself Lucius.” Taking the glass from Wormtail he motioned for the small man to leave them. “Now, as you know I have come here also to talk to your son, so please fetch him for me.”
Lucius gritted his teeth and his hand tightened on his cane, “I am sorry my Lord but that will be quite impossible...it seems that my son has become a blood traitor and is now in the hands of Albus Dumbledore.”
The silence in the air was almost deafening and Lucius' grip on his cane was starting to hurt his hand, “that is a shame, I was hoping your son would be less of a disappointment than you, turns out your entire family is incompetent.”
“My Lord! Please don't say that, I implore you to think of all the strides I have made for us!”
Voldemort stood up and the windows in the manor trembled slightly, “what strides Lucius? You lost my prophecy last year! You had Potter and it in your grasp and they both slipped away! I was going to use your son as a way to punish you but now you have seemed to even lose him!”
“My Lord...I...I”
“SILENCE!” The lights in the room flickered and Lucius cowered back. “I have had enough of your company and your ego Lucius, leave me at once, and don't think that you will get off lightly for everything you have done to disappoint me!”
Lucius stumbled out of the room, closing the doors securely behind him. After a few minutes he composed himself again and made his way to his living room. Grabbing a hand full of floo powder he decided it was time to disown his son, and not just in the figuratively speaking sense.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Severus Snape hissed as his grabbed his forearm in pain, The Dark Lord was pissed and he wanted a meeting. This was never good, sending a quick owl to Dumbledore he threw his floo powder into the fireplace and made his way too whatever the Dark Lord had in store.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Albus Dumbledore turned his attention to his window when he saw not one, but two owls outside of it, trying quite urgently to get in. Opening his window he let the two owls in, feeding them treats and sending them on their way once they deposited the two envelopes on his desk.
His name was written on both, one was thin and he could see by the paper thin writing on it that Severus sent it and he didn't have to open it to know what was in it. The other one was thick and looked very formal and that was the one Albus went to first. Sitting down and opening the letter he pulled out the document and closed his eyes for a minute after reading the bold type on the front of it.
Motion to Disown
Lucius Malfoy (Hereby referred to as Party A) has hereby stricken Draco Malfoy ( Hereby referred to as Party B) out of the family tree, therefore Party B has also been expunged from the Malfoy Will and any/all of the perks that one may get from baring the Malfoy name. In order to assure that Party B can not partake of these perks Party A has moved to have the last name Malfoy removed from Party B. His new last name will be that of his mother's maiden name. Black. This will go into affect starting immediately, to appeal this decision please contact your nearest court and proceed through the proper channels.
There was quite a few more pages but Albus couldn't bring himself to continue, placing the document back onto his desk he wondered if Draco would be surprised that his father would go this far. It would undoubtedly be a blow for the young man but Albus knew that Harry would do everything in his power to make Draco feel comfortable.
Opening the next letter he wasn't surprised to see Severus' rushed message
The Dark Lord has called, seems to be angry. Will report when (if) I get back
SS
Sighing heavily the headmaster looked at Fawkes, “perhaps I will wait until the morning to disclose this information to young Mr. Ma...Black”
The bird chirped sadly and Albus took that as an agreement.
END OF CHAPTER
Careful What You Wish For
By Coco Bebo aka EternusCaries
Chapter Seven
Harry stormed down the dungeon corridor, he didn't know if he was more upset that Draco could just throw away what progress they made (no matter how little) in less than 10 seconds or more angry that Snape could still get under his skin now just as easily as he could when Harry was a 1st year.
“Potter! Will you wait!?”
Harry gritted his teeth in frustration and slammed his fist into the wall as he kept walking, definitely more upset over the Draco thing, but why? Harry would have to think on that one later.
“Harry! Stop!”
Harry spun around on Draco, almost making the other boy collide with him, “Why should I? I thought things had changed MALFOY! I thought that we were putting aside petty school rivalries! If you want to continue being a bloody GIT then go ahead, but I'm not playing along anymore!” Harry started to spin around to storm away but Draco stopped him, grabbing his arm and looking angry himself now.
“What's wrong with you Potter?”
Harry glared at Draco for a few minutes before sighing, his shoulder's sagging. “I just thought we were friends Draco, I mean I know we weren't stuck in that small room with each other for as long as we thought but we still talked a lot....”
“Harry! Ok! I get it!” Draco let go of Harry and if Harry didn't know better he would have thought that Draco even looked sorry. “Now, can you calm down? We are staying in the head boy's room.”
Harry sighed again and nodded, “Yea, sorry, it's just Snape has always gotten on my nerves and having you both treat me like shit at the same time highly annoyed me.”
Draco smiled softly, “well you'll have to get used to that, come on I'll show you were the room is.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lucius Malfoy bowed humbly before the Dark Lord as Voldemort sat down on a large chair in Lucius' study.
“Your house is wonderful Lucius, it will be perfect to set up our base for the coming war.”
Lucius bowed again before sitting in a chair opposite the Dark Lord, “my home is your home My Lord, just tell me what I can do for you and I will eagerly get it done.”
Wormtail plodded into the room, holding a cup with a dark liquid in it to Voldemort.
“That is just what I would expect for such a loyal follower as yourself Lucius.” Taking the glass from Wormtail he motioned for the small man to leave them. “Now, as you know I have come here also to talk to your son, so please fetch him for me.”
Lucius gritted his teeth and his hand tightened on his cane, “I am sorry my Lord but that will be quite impossible...it seems that my son has become a blood traitor and is now in the hands of Albus Dumbledore.”
The silence in the air was almost deafening and Lucius' grip on his cane was starting to hurt his hand, “that is a shame, I was hoping your son would be less of a disappointment than you, turns out your entire family is incompetent.”
“My Lord! Please don't say that, I implore you to think of all the strides I have made for us!”
Voldemort stood up and the windows in the manor trembled slightly, “what strides Lucius? You lost my prophecy last year! You had Potter and it in your grasp and they both slipped away! I was going to use your son as a way to punish you but now you have seemed to even lose him!”
“My Lord...I...I”
“SILENCE!” The lights in the room flickered and Lucius cowered back. “I have had enough of your company and your ego Lucius, leave me at once, and don't think that you will get off lightly for everything you have done to disappoint me!”
Lucius stumbled out of the room, closing the doors securely behind him. After a few minutes he composed himself again and made his way to his living room. Grabbing a hand full of floo powder he decided it was time to disown his son, and not just in the figuratively speaking sense.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Severus Snape hissed as his grabbed his forearm in pain, The Dark Lord was pissed and he wanted a meeting. This was never good, sending a quick owl to Dumbledore he threw his floo powder into the fireplace and made his way too whatever the Dark Lord had in store.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Albus Dumbledore turned his attention to his window when he saw not one, but two owls outside of it, trying quite urgently to get in. Opening his window he let the two owls in, feeding them treats and sending them on their way once they deposited the two envelopes on his desk.
His name was written on both, one was thin and he could see by the paper thin writing on it that Severus sent it and he didn't have to open it to know what was in it. The other one was thick and looked very formal and that was the one Albus went to first. Sitting down and opening the letter he pulled out the document and closed his eyes for a minute after reading the bold type on the front of it.
Motion to Disown
Lucius Malfoy (Hereby referred to as Party A) has hereby stricken Draco Malfoy ( Hereby referred to as Party B) out of the family tree, therefore Party B has also been expunged from the Malfoy Will and any/all of the perks that one may get from baring the Malfoy name. In order to assure that Party B can not partake of these perks Party A has moved to have the last name Malfoy removed from Party B. His new last name will be that of his mother's maiden name. Black. This will go into affect starting immediately, to appeal this decision please contact your nearest court and proceed through the proper channels.
There was quite a few more pages but Albus couldn't bring himself to continue, placing the document back onto his desk he wondered if Draco would be surprised that his father would go this far. It would undoubtedly be a blow for the young man but Albus knew that Harry would do everything in his power to make Draco feel comfortable.
Opening the next letter he wasn't surprised to see Severus' rushed message
The Dark Lord has called, seems to be angry. Will report when (if) I get back
SS
Sighing heavily the headmaster looked at Fawkes, “perhaps I will wait until the morning to disclose this information to young Mr. Ma...Black”
The bird chirped sadly and Albus took that as an agreement.
END OF CHAPTER