Prologue 2
Watching the muggles fall from the sky to their doom would used to have been highly satisfying and interesting for Lucius Malfoy as it was no secret that he despised muggles and any wizards who had any trace of muggle in them. It was one of the reasons he had become a Death Eater in the first place as Voldemort had also despised muggles as he had thought them inferior to him. However, now he was under the influence of dementors he could not feel such feelings of joys but it had slightly sparked his interest.
He stared at the helicopter for a while. Although it had been crashed pretty badly it was still salvageable. With a basic charm he could easily bewitch it into flying. He needed more than anything to escape and this could be his golden opportunity.
He thought about this for a few minutes then sank back onto the floor. There was no way that he could get out of his cell and get past the dementors. The only person who he knew of that had ever escaped was Sirius Black and hew was and Animagus so he couldn’t use the same method.
For the next few weeks all he did was stare at the ruined helicopter, which was starting to rust, while reminiscing about the time when he had served the Dark Lord and they had been the most feared people in the wizarding world. He thought about all the things that Voldemort had taught him. He found if he kept his mind busy with neutral thoughts it prolonged the effects of the dementors, as they had nothing to feed off.
He was thinking of one day how Lord Voldemort had confided in him one of the darkest charms of dark magic. It was highly dangerous and only was the used by the most desperate wizards. It involved draining all your energy from your body into one area and then you would be immensely strong in that area for one hour. After that the wizard would be drained of their wizarding powers until another wizard agreed to let the powerless wizard feed off them until the wizard became strong again.
As Lucius thought about this he realised that this might be just the thing that he had to do f he wanted to escape from this place so he decided he would attempt to do it the next time the dementors brought a new prisoner in as they were also very distracted giving the newcomer a “proper welcome.”
It so happened that six days later he heard the familiar screams and pleading that he had come to know accompanied a new occupant of Azkaban. He knew he didn’t have time so when he saw all the dementors from around his cell temporarily moved from their posts he took a deep breath, muttered the incantations under his breath and focused all his energy on his right hand.
It felt the rest of his body being drained while he felt a burning sensation building in his hand that was so painful that he thought he could not go on. However, he knew must fight through the pain and he did as he slowly got up and walked towards the bars of his cell and easily pulled them back. He felt a sudden surge of joy as he stepped over the thresh-hold that was something he hadn’t felt in a long time, even before he was taken to Azkaban He started to run without a backwards glance and climbed into the cockpit. He muttered a spell and suddenly the helicopter lurched into the air.
Lucius Malfoy was free! The helicopter purred of into the night sky. He was off to find his only son Draco Malfoy. He felt that he was going to need him very soon.
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Harry Potter and the Last Servant
FanficHarry Potter has finally defeated the Lord Voldemort and is back at Hogwarts to finally complet is final year of wizardry education and have a relaxing and fun year with his friends. However, Lucius Malfoy, one of Voldemort's most dedicated servants...