SOME NICE CUTE TORTURE SCENE | DARK! LUCIUS MALFOY | OVERPROTECTIVE! LUCIUS MALFOY | IMPLIED BADASS NARCISSA MALFOY
With a powerful blast of magic, Lucius sent the man flying into the nearest wall. The impact was so forceful that the man crumpled to the ground, momentarily stunned.
Lucius rushed to Draco's side, his hands shaking with anger and fear. He removed the rag from Draco's mouth, and Draco clung to him, sobbing. "Father, he..he... was going to—"
"I know, Draco. I know," Lucius said, his voice choked with emotion. "You're safe now."
Lucius pulled one of his rings off and slipped it onto the man's hand. The ring acted as a Portkey, and with a flash of light, the man disappeared, sent directly to Malfoy Manor Dungeons. Lucius would deal with him later, his son was more important.
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Lucius took a deep breath, his mind racing with implications. "It means that Draco's veela scent is extremely strong and would attract at lot of dominants. Many of whom might not know how to control themselves around an Omega," he said solemnly.
"My baby has only just....He's only 10...so young....Why, my baby?" muttered Narcissa, not wanting to think of hungry dominants around her baby.
Marvolo held Draco's hand for a while, looking at the boy before stepping back and saying "Let me see if I can help" before he apparated back home.
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Lucius Malfoy's usually composed demeanour cracked like shattered glass as he stormed into the dungeons, his anger a seething inferno beneath his skin. The man who had dared to lay a hand on his son kneeled before him. Narcissa had visited this man before in the dungeon, which is how he reached his current state - chained and trembling, a pathetic excuse for a wizard.
"Why did you do it?" Lucius spat, his voice a dangerous hiss that echoed off the damp stone walls along with the rattle of the chains as Lucius slammed his head into the wall behind him.
The man cowered under Lucius's glare, his eyes wide with fear. "I-I was going to make him my slut," he stammered, his voice barely a whisper.
In a flash of fury, Lucius lashed out, his hand connecting with the man's cheek with a resounding crack. Blood spurted from the man's split lip, staining the front of his tattered robes.
"Why?" Lucius demanded, his voice low and menacing.
The man recoiled from the force of Lucius's blow, but he managed to croak out his answer. "Because... because he's a Malfoy. And I... I needed revenge."
Lucius's grip tightened on his wand, his knuckles turning white with rage. "Revenge? For what?"
The man's eyes darted nervously around the dimly lit dungeon, but he knew there was no escaping Lucius's wrath. With a shaky breath, he confessed, "You - you killed my sister in the previous wizarding war. And I've been planning my revenge ever since."
Lucius's grip tightened on the man's chin, his nails digging into his flesh. "Sister? I don't even know you!" he spat, his eyes ablaze with fury.
The man writhed in agony, his blood dripping on the floor under Lucius's fingers. "Misha....Misha Thompson. She work. wor..ked for Dumbledore".
Lucius's grip tightened, his nails digging into the man's flesh. "So you took it out on my son?" he spat, his eyes ablaze with fury. Lucius's blood ran cold as ice, a chill sweeping through him at the man's admission.
With a cruel smile, Lucius raised his wand, the tip glowing with dark magic. "Crucio," he whispered, unleashing the full force of his rage upon the man before him.
The man writhed in agony, his screams echoing off the dungeon walls. But Lucius showed no mercy, his punishment swift and unrelenting.
"You did what you had to do. Now, it is my turn" Lucius hissed, his voice laced with venom. "Brown hair, blue eyes, 5'10 right? I remember her. I remember her screams when I killed her"
The man screamed out in horror and pain, his hands reaching out towards Lucius but the blonde only twisted his arm until a satisfying crack of bones breaking rang around in the air.
"Your sister attacked my family first, I did everything I could to save them. It is not my fault you couldn't save her from Dumbledore's manipulations. He led her to death, not me."
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