Diary of a Death Eater
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
4,262
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Diary of a Death Eater
Authors Note:
Ok, so my muses bite hard and decided that this idea was the only thing to satisfy them. I hope it makes sense. I think I know where it’s going but if you have ideas for this fic please feel free to let me know, nothing is set in stone…yet. This fic is AU. DH never happened, and some things in HBP didn’t either. Also in my world the Malfoys are just misunderstood. Warnings: This will end up a slash fic; if that’s not your cup of tea you can skip the slashy parts. Please review. I feed them to my muses, that and a healthy dose of butterbeer. Now on with the story.
Disclaimer:Not mine. Duh.
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Diary of a DeathEater
The diary was found in the rubble of Malfoy Manor after The Great War. Narcissa Malfoy had died in the final battle; she was hit by a stray curse while tending the wounded. Lucius and Draco were last seen at Narcissa’s funeral, they disappeared shortly thereafter.
They were not the only post-war disappearances. It seemed the war-hero’s had also vanished. Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, in mourning for their fallen friend Ron Weasley, could also not be found.
Fred and George Weasley recovered the diary. They were searching for clues to find the missing Malfoy’s. Draco and Lucius had redeemed themselves during the war. They proved themselves by saving the twins and Ginny. They were now hero’s in their own right. The Weasley’s had volunteered to search for them.
The twins could not know that the small green book they had found in the rubble would be the answer. They could not know that they would solve the greatest mystery in the wizarding world. Where were Harry, Hermione, Lucius, and Draco?
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Dear Diary,
I met him today. The obnoxious-boy-that-lived. He didn’t seem special. He looked ordinary. How he ever vanquished the Dark Lord is beyond me.
I came upon him in Diagon Alley. He was arguing with Draco. I told Draco to play nice. I couldn’t have the boy be suspicious of me. After all, he didn’t even notice I’d slipped the Dark Lord’s book in that Weasley girls’ cauldron.
I don’t know much about the book just that it would cause trouble when opened. I hope it’s something good. I love it when that old fool, Dumbledore, is flummoxed. If I can cause enough of a nuisance maybe then I can get him out of the school.
I got the book from an old friend. He didn’t tell me where he got it just who it belonged to and that it would cause trouble. Oh well, at least now it can’t be traced to me. It will be traced to those poor bastards, the Weasley’s.
I don’t know why they choose to live the way they do. They have so much potential, but they refuse to act on it. I hate people who refuse to act on the opportunities given to them. At least it gives me a reason to insult them. I do so love insulting people; it makes me feel better about me.
Well, my son is beginning his second year at school. I wish he would find a better use of his free time than getting into trouble. Although it is good to know he loves egging Potter on. I tried to get him to befriend the boy last year, but the boy had already befriended the Weasley boy. I was extremely upset when Draco told me his overtures of friendship had been rejected. I guess if they can’t be friends at least they could be casual enemies. Just so long as no one gets hurt. I love my son and I do not want him killed or imprisoned, and I don’t want the Potter boy harmed either.
People think I am against the boy, but I want him to live. If the Dark Lord returns, we will need the boy to defeat him even I know that. Why would I want the Dark Lord dead? Well, I guess because my life is better since he’s been gone. I don’t want to lose everything. Actually, I could care less about muggles and Muggleborns. As long as they realize that purebloods are better, I don’t care about them one way or another. All know is that we need the boy. So for now I’ll cause trouble for him, but I’ll not harm him.
Please review. I need them to feed my muses.
Ok, so my muses bite hard and decided that this idea was the only thing to satisfy them. I hope it makes sense. I think I know where it’s going but if you have ideas for this fic please feel free to let me know, nothing is set in stone…yet. This fic is AU. DH never happened, and some things in HBP didn’t either. Also in my world the Malfoys are just misunderstood. Warnings: This will end up a slash fic; if that’s not your cup of tea you can skip the slashy parts. Please review. I feed them to my muses, that and a healthy dose of butterbeer. Now on with the story.
Disclaimer:Not mine. Duh.
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Diary of a DeathEater
The diary was found in the rubble of Malfoy Manor after The Great War. Narcissa Malfoy had died in the final battle; she was hit by a stray curse while tending the wounded. Lucius and Draco were last seen at Narcissa’s funeral, they disappeared shortly thereafter.
They were not the only post-war disappearances. It seemed the war-hero’s had also vanished. Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, in mourning for their fallen friend Ron Weasley, could also not be found.
Fred and George Weasley recovered the diary. They were searching for clues to find the missing Malfoy’s. Draco and Lucius had redeemed themselves during the war. They proved themselves by saving the twins and Ginny. They were now hero’s in their own right. The Weasley’s had volunteered to search for them.
The twins could not know that the small green book they had found in the rubble would be the answer. They could not know that they would solve the greatest mystery in the wizarding world. Where were Harry, Hermione, Lucius, and Draco?
~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~%~
Dear Diary,
I met him today. The obnoxious-boy-that-lived. He didn’t seem special. He looked ordinary. How he ever vanquished the Dark Lord is beyond me.
I came upon him in Diagon Alley. He was arguing with Draco. I told Draco to play nice. I couldn’t have the boy be suspicious of me. After all, he didn’t even notice I’d slipped the Dark Lord’s book in that Weasley girls’ cauldron.
I don’t know much about the book just that it would cause trouble when opened. I hope it’s something good. I love it when that old fool, Dumbledore, is flummoxed. If I can cause enough of a nuisance maybe then I can get him out of the school.
I got the book from an old friend. He didn’t tell me where he got it just who it belonged to and that it would cause trouble. Oh well, at least now it can’t be traced to me. It will be traced to those poor bastards, the Weasley’s.
I don’t know why they choose to live the way they do. They have so much potential, but they refuse to act on it. I hate people who refuse to act on the opportunities given to them. At least it gives me a reason to insult them. I do so love insulting people; it makes me feel better about me.
Well, my son is beginning his second year at school. I wish he would find a better use of his free time than getting into trouble. Although it is good to know he loves egging Potter on. I tried to get him to befriend the boy last year, but the boy had already befriended the Weasley boy. I was extremely upset when Draco told me his overtures of friendship had been rejected. I guess if they can’t be friends at least they could be casual enemies. Just so long as no one gets hurt. I love my son and I do not want him killed or imprisoned, and I don’t want the Potter boy harmed either.
People think I am against the boy, but I want him to live. If the Dark Lord returns, we will need the boy to defeat him even I know that. Why would I want the Dark Lord dead? Well, I guess because my life is better since he’s been gone. I don’t want to lose everything. Actually, I could care less about muggles and Muggleborns. As long as they realize that purebloods are better, I don’t care about them one way or another. All know is that we need the boy. So for now I’ll cause trouble for him, but I’ll not harm him.
Please review. I need them to feed my muses.