Reborn By JustBored21

Chapter 17

"Po...Potter!" Lucius Malfoy coughed, blood falling out of his mouth.

"Hey Lucy." Harry said in a calm voice as he looked at Malfoy. Lucius was still chained to the wall, his underwear was stinking and only an air purification spell centered around Harry stopped him from experiencing how much. Malfoy had various bruises and cuts all over his now pale and sickly body, his hair was thin and dirty and reached down to his neck from the top of his head.

"Y...you killed my wife...in front of me...you took my son an...and gave him to the blasl...blasted goblins." Lucius cried, tears pouring from his eyes and stinging the cuts on his face. "You tortured me..." His voice broke. "...what...what more?!" Lucius screamed.

"Just a little." Harry said before he clicked his fingers. Two men in black robes and black plain masks dragged in a person. The person, like Lucius, wore no clothes besides his underwear. His hands were replaced by stumps and a brown bag was over his face. the men harshly threw him on the floor, they nodded to Harry before leaving. "Recognize him?" Harry asked before he removed the bag.

"D...Draco!" Lucius blurted with a horrified gasp, he coughed violently before he threw up. Once he had managed to gain a tiny bit of control over his stomach he looked at his son, Draco no longer had any hair on his head, including his eyebrows. On his forehead was a lightning shaped scar that looked like it was cut on by a knife. Blood poured out of his mouth, his grey eyes barely held any life in them, making him look like he was one step away from being broken beyond repair.

"The goblin's weren't very happy with him," Harry admitted as he kneeled down and flicked Draco on the nose, but Draco didn't react. "apparently he wasn't a good worker, he also might have tried to attack a goblin during a fit of rage, they may or may not have chopped his hands off for that. I know you think I am a monster Lucius, but remember that I am doing this to you after you harmed me and my family. Unlike you I don't go about doing these things to helpless muggles who have never done anything to me. Padfoot." Harry called before he whistled. A second later Lucius saw a big black dog walk in and stop next to Potter, it rubbed its head against the head of his master. Lucius could not help but think 'Grim' when he saw the dog.

"I...I..."

"Shut it Lucy," Harry cut him off before he stood up. he forced Draco into a kneeling position. Harry pulled out a knife and held it against Draco's neck. "here is what is going to happen Lucius, you are going to die now and your son is going to watch you die, the same way I had to watch my godson and his mother die. While you die you can take comfort in the fact that your son is going to join you."

"N...no..." Lucius weakly protested before coughing more. "I...d...I..."

"As far as last words go...not bad." Harry cut him off. "I was going to have my dog rip you to pieces but you stink and I like him too much for that. I was going to go for a simple killing curse but then I remembered what you purebloods value above all else...blood. A simple blood boiling spell should do." Harry said before he pulled his wand out and hit Lucius with a blood boiling curse. Lucius's eyes widened, his blood began slowly increasing in heat and showed no sign of stopping.

Five minute later Lucius died, ten seconds later Draco joined him.

Harry was currently invisible and perched on a building, his eyes were locked onto the building that Thor was staying in. Thor was with three other, Harry knew their names from the limited amount of mind reading he had done. The man was apparently called Erik Selvig while the black haired woman was called Darcy Lewis, the brown haired woman went by Jane Foster.

Harry was deep in thought, he wanted to speak to Thor, but the question was how he should do it. Should he wear his new suit? Maybe but that could risk Thor thinking he was an enemy, while Thor was currently powerless Harry saw no need to make things harder for him. There was also the question of how much information he should reveal. Harry was pulled out of his thoughts when somebody started calling him, Harry answered using his ear piece.