The night was quiet, the only light coming from the full moon in the sky overhead, as Harry angrily stood outside the large Malfoy Manor, hidden by darkness and the large bushes that surrounded the house on all sides. Since arriving 10 minutes ago, there's been no movement inside or outside the Manor and he wasn't even sure that Lucius was in there. As he stood there, he squeezed his hands tightly into fists at his sides, he could feel his magic pulsing through his veins. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself, he was about to leave when suddenly, a light was seen in the living room, so, he was home. Smiling, he took the invisibility cloak out of his pocket and put it on, before he left his hiding place, went to the front door, and slowly opened it.
Once it was open, he waited quietly, holding his breath, to see if Lucius would notice. When nothing happened after a few seconds, he went inside quietly, shutting the door silently behind him. He then made his way to the living room, he stood in the doorway completely hidden, and watched as Lucius paced the room angrily, his ever-present snake cane hitting the floor in rhythm as he paced. Seeing him, Harry became angrier and forced himself to remain calm, knowing that the asshole was the only way he was going to find his missing husband. Suddenly, the familiar sound of someone apparating into the room was heard and two men; one obviously older than the other one, appeared. Harry didn't recognize either man, but it was obvious that Lucius did by the angry look on his face seeing them.
"What do you want, dammit?" Lucius demanded, as he stopped pacing and looked at them.
"Sir, we have a problem." The older man said.
"What is it?" Lucius questioned, as he went to the coffee table, picked up a glass, and took a drink from it.
"We just received word that someone gave that meddling, pain in the ass, red-headed Auror, Weasley, a list of Death Eaters and their hideouts."
"I know exactly who did it...my wife." Lucius said bitterly, as he finished his drink, before he threw the glass at the wall smashing it.
"What do we do, bossman?"
"Nothing." Lucius replied smiling, as he calmed down.
"What?"
"You heard me, dammit." Lucius said annoyed. "Let them search the hideouts, not only will they not find any Death Eaters, but they won't find my son either. Rest easy knowing that no one; not even Narcissa, knows where we are holding Draco."
"So, you want us to keep doing your re-education lessons on your son?" The man asked smiling.
"You're to keep doing them until he does what I want." Lucius replied smiling.
"Sir, isn't that a little extreme to do to your own son?" The younger man questioned angrily.
"What was that, you little insect?" Lucius demanded, as he walked closer to him.
"Nothing, sir, he said nothing! We'll go back and start the lessons now. We'll see you when you get there." The older man said quickly, before he apparated away with the other man.
Harry stood silently watching, squeezing his hands into fists, so tightly his nails cut into his palms. He was beyond angry knowing that Lucius had not only kidnapped his own son, but was torturing him too. He could only wait until Lucius left to go see Draco so he could secretly catch a ride with him. He watched as Lucius walked over to the fireplace and picked up a picture of a younger Draco and sneering at it, he spoke.
"You will change your mind, Draco, and return to me. Together we will rule the Wizarding world or you will die a damn traitor."
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