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Author : vegetaztwin
Title : New Blood
Pairing : Lucius/Percy
Rating : R
Word Count: 299
Scenario: Why Percy really went bad, and ignored his family for oh-so long.
He had never meant for it to go this far. He had just wanted one night
where he could forgot all that had happened to him, all the mistakes he had made,
who he was.
Unfortunately that night was now never ending. He had locked himself to
it for eternity. He had the mark to prove it.
He had woken up after that night, and could still taste the blood in his
mouth from what he had done.
Lucius Malfoy was still asleep next to him, and he was completely naked.
The same blood that was painted inside his mouth was splashed across his chest
and caked onto his hands.
Percy was at the point of hysterics as he jumped out of the bed, tangling
himself in the sheets, desperate to hide himself.
Lucius opened one eye, looking amused.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He asked lazily, staring at Percy.
“Home.” Percy answered in a faint, cracking voice.
Lucius’s lips curled into a smug smirk.
“You serve a new family now, boy.” Was all Lucius had said and lain back
down, signaling for Percy to join him.
Percy had stared at him disbelievingly, not understanding in the
slightest what Lucius had meant with that last comment when he caught sight of
the bleeding tattoo on his arm.
He touched it gently. It had to be fake; he wouldn’t have given himself
over to the Death Eaters. But the naked Lucius Malfoy in the bed five feet away
from him told him otherwise.
“You can’t go back now.” Lucius spoke in a calm voice. “You can’t hide
that forever. Your parents will know what their perfect son has done.” His
voice was mocking. “I’m all you have left now.”
So Percy turned around. And slipped back into the bed.
Title : New Blood
Pairing : Lucius/Percy
Rating : R
Word Count: 299
Scenario: Why Percy really went bad, and ignored his family for oh-so long.
He had never meant for it to go this far. He had just wanted one night
where he could forgot all that had happened to him, all the mistakes he had made,
who he was.
Unfortunately that night was now never ending. He had locked himself to
it for eternity. He had the mark to prove it.
He had woken up after that night, and could still taste the blood in his
mouth from what he had done.
Lucius Malfoy was still asleep next to him, and he was completely naked.
The same blood that was painted inside his mouth was splashed across his chest
and caked onto his hands.
Percy was at the point of hysterics as he jumped out of the bed, tangling
himself in the sheets, desperate to hide himself.
Lucius opened one eye, looking amused.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He asked lazily, staring at Percy.
“Home.” Percy answered in a faint, cracking voice.
Lucius’s lips curled into a smug smirk.
“You serve a new family now, boy.” Was all Lucius had said and lain back
down, signaling for Percy to join him.
Percy had stared at him disbelievingly, not understanding in the
slightest what Lucius had meant with that last comment when he caught sight of
the bleeding tattoo on his arm.
He touched it gently. It had to be fake; he wouldn’t have given himself
over to the Death Eaters. But the naked Lucius Malfoy in the bed five feet away
from him told him otherwise.
“You can’t go back now.” Lucius spoke in a calm voice. “You can’t hide
that forever. Your parents will know what their perfect son has done.” His
voice was mocking. “I’m all you have left now.”
So Percy turned around. And slipped back into the bed.