Slytherin Pride

Family

Draco's POV
I wanted to go back. I watched Weasley and Granger get bundled into a hug by their mums. I looked around. Everyone was being greeted by their parents. I then stopped dead in my tracks. My father stood in the corner leaning on his cane. He didn't blink. Nor did he smile. He simply stood. I walked over. I wondered if I should greet him...maybe wave. More likely bow. The stack of letters was in my head, making me never forget the mistakes I made. My mother would be at home. Waiting. So would Bella. I flexed my arms and strode as arrogantly as I could muster towards my father. His eyes widened and his took a sharp breath in. "How dare you walk freely to me! I'm supposed to be in Azkaban, you stupid prat of a son!" And with that he lunged for my arm and we were sucked from king cross station and into the Malfoy mansion. My mother dropped the dish she was holding and ran towards me. She engulfed me in a hug. I felt her ribs through her thin dress. I stared down at her face. Her blue eyes were sunken. Her face was pale and her cheekbones jutted out at strange angles. "M-mother." I wanted to protect her. I wanted her to be safe. Away from here. "My son. I've missed you." She whispered in a voice barely able to be heard. A chuckle sounded behind me. "Oh, my. Aunt Bella has missed you too...its been far too long." Bellatrix stood behind my mother, breasts spilling out of her dress, her hair a frizzy mess, rotted and tangled at the roots. She smiled. Her teeth were black and yellow. Her eyes on the other hand bulged. And her hands were balled into fists. One holding a 11 inch dragon heartstring wand. I swallowed. "Why, you're not going to greet me?" Her voice was a mockingly hurt whisper. My mother stood before me. "Bella we can talk about thi-" Belletrix slammed my mother into the China cabinet. She winced and clutched her side. Bella laughed. "You're a disgrace. I'm trying to greet fellow family. Be polite." She rapped me in a hug and I whispered in her ear. "I won't do anything. Stop. I hate you." My sneer seemed to ring through her many curls till it hit her ear. "Oh...pity really." Her long dirty nails dug into my back. My three piece suit protected me but she never stopped. My back was soon bleeding from the claw marks. I remembered in the train. I flexed my back muscles and I winced in pain. "I think you should leave, Cissy. You know how I love spending time with Draco. Please, dear? The doors that way." My mother stiffened. "I know my own house. If you dare harm him...you'll be sorry." With that she limped out of the room. Aunt Bella laughed. "I love how brave she is. Now where were we? Aw yes right about...here."
"Strip. 'Till I say stop." I looked up at her. "You better not rape me." She smiled. "No one deserves that kind of punishment. Your too...low." I unbuttoned my jacket and undid my tie. I threw them on the floor. I slowly unbutton my collared shirt. "Faster." She whispered. I raced to unbuttoned my under shirt. I threw them off revealing my chest. My chest covered in scarred words. "I didn't say stop." I sighed and undid my belt buckle. My slacks fell to the floor. Leaving my in my boxers. "I think that's good." she smiled. "Where did I leave off? Oh yes. How you'll end up killing your mother. How about we start out with a story." Without waiting for my reply she started a story with an evil smirk upon her Azkaban worn face.

"Once upon a time. There was a family. A perfect family. A mother and father. They had a healthy son. His name was Draco Malfoy. He was destined for greatness. The Dark Lord asked him to do a simple task. Kill a shitty old man. But Draco turned to a cowardly bastard and couldn't do it. The Dark Lord had no choice but to punish such foolish mistakes. So he called upon sweet Cissy. I had the honor to watch. He tormented her. First by sliting her legs. Then tying her by her hair. Do you want to know why she never wears her beautiful sleeveless dresses? Well, it is because she's embarrassed. The Dark Lord carved the words 'My son is a cowardly blood traitor.' You see she is embarrassed by you!!! You fool. She is going to end up dying because of you. Your low, bitchy mother. Is a slut. She-"
"STOP. please just stop."
I sobbed. My mother never wore her clothes. She was embarrassed. I am a cowardly whore.
Aunt Bella smiled.
"Now then let's continue." She stopped then bellowed."CRUCIO!!!" I was blown backwards. Writhing in pain. I let tears slip out of my eyes as cuts started to form on my arms. I crumbled to the floor hugging my knees. Trying to stop the pain. I choked and sputtered out blood. I was shaking. I started to emit screams. Blood curdling screams. My mother banged on the closed door. Trying to get in. "Now. Let's look inside of your mind." I shook my head and coughed up more blood. I let out another piercing scream. Bruises appeared on my thighs and then she said the words. "Legilimens". I saw her inside my mind. "I see you agree with the true statements. Good." She smiled wide. "I see you want to end your life. But...someones stopping you. Let's look into that..." She was not about to see that. The one thing I cared about. "You motherfucking bitch, stop! Get out of my head! Go die you worthless whore." Her smile turned to a snarl. "CRUCIO." I then blacked out.
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