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Chapter XIII: What Goes Around, Comes Around
WARNING: Strong language, homophobia, homophobic language

After the supermarket, the Weasley-Malfoy family went back to getting the house in order for their guests. After they were done cleaning, Harry, Hermione and Seamus went upstairs to start their homework. "I need everyone on their best behavior," said Lucius calmly, "don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"THEY'RE HERE!" said Ron from the top of the stairs.

Lucius walked to the big kitchen window as he watched his parents walk up the length of the pathway leading up to their front door. It had been fourteen years: fourteen long years since Lucius had seen his mother and father. They had just brought Harry home from orphanage and not even twenty-four hours had gone by and his parents made a surprise visit. It wasn't them visiting that was so bad, it was the fact that they believed he should of adopted a child who would resemble both him and Arthur. But even if they had done that, they would have found a way to be disappointed.

Lucius was an only child for most of his life, he had spent it at Malfoy Manor and when it came time for him to go to Hogwarts, it had been the best day of his life. His parents always wanted another child, but when it came down to it, his ,mother wasn't able to have anymore which was part of the reason that his parents were so hostile towards him.

Lucius watched as his father walked up the two steps to the front door. He slowly, moved towards the door lingering once he was there. He slowly opened the door willing himself not break down and cry.

"Mum--- dad please come in."

"Oh hello Lucy I see you still live in his dump."

Lucius shut the door behind them rolling his parents into the kitchen.

"Well, Ma, you know what they say, home is where the love is."

There was silence as Mrs. Malfoy contemplated what her son had just said. "I don't understand why you couldn't have just married Narcissa, she is a lovely girl. Too bad you ruined her life by marrying another faggot."

"So, you would have wanted me to marry someone I did not love?" Asked Lucius bluntly, "I'm not going to do this with the two of you again. You're in my home, so you'll act civil or get the fuck out."

"Oh I don't mean anything by it love. It just would have been nice if I was able to have another child. A boy, so I wouldn't be so disappointed in you."

"Yeah ok ma,"

They reached the kitchen.

The whole Weasley-Malfoy family were sitting at the kitchen table talking amongst themselves. Except Harry, Seamus and Hermione, who were still upstairs finishing their weekend homework. "Abraxas, it's so good to see you again." Said Arthur, "thank you for coming."

"Well we wanted to see our grandchildren." Mister Malfoy said taking a seat on a near by chair.

"You mean the ones who hate you?" Fred said quietly to himself.

There was silence once again. Lucius shifted uncomfortably on both feet searching for the right things to say. It was pretty awkward. And it was even more weird not knowing what to say to his parents when he hasn't seen them in fourteen years. Occasionally he and his father would look up at the same time catching each other's eyes, which just made Lucius more uncomfortable. The silence was absolutely deafening.

"So.... where's our little Harry?" Lucius's mother said after a while.

Arthur rolled his eyes, "he's not exactly little anymore. It's been fourteen years since you last saw him, a lot has changed."

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