Chapter 6. Interlude 1. Part 2. Lucius

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- How self-confident, how primitive, how stupid you are, Severus. You can't even imagine what awaits you for such a disrespectful attitude towards me. Oh, I'll teach you reverence, I'll show you who the Malfoys are and who Lucius Malfoy is!

Lucius was pacing up and down his room. He thought it over carefully. And when he came up with a brilliant idea, he burst into demonic laughter. Suddenly he looked at his watch.

- Oh, it's almost 1:30 am. Where is he? I told him to be here at 1 am. I'm starting to lose my patience.

Finally, there was a knock on the door.

- Where have you been??? How long can I wait?

The boy was careful not to look Lucius in the eye.

- T-this is R-Professor S-Snape. He was guarding the boys ' bedrooms. I barely managed to sneak out.

- It doesn't matter, - the further he spoke to him, the more irritated this guy became. Malfoy was already regretting that he had chosen him.

- And now... Imperio!

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About an hour later, there was a knock on his room, to which Lucius reacted extremely irritated, since he was already going to sleep.

- Well, who else is there?

- S-sir, I wanted to let you know that everything is done.

- Oh, a thousand points to Slytherin and the Gold Cup to Zabini personally, - Malfoy rolled his eyes.

- What... what should I do with Snape? I ... I set the spiders on him. Do you think he'll be okay?

- What did you do??? Oh, stupid boy, how did you even make it to the 3rd year?

- What's the matter? - I read this spell in a book…

- Oh, I don't care where from or what you've read. However, since you're so smart, you should know the peculiarities of Snape's school years.

He paused and closed his eyes. It wasn't enough for him to clean up the consequences of the mistakes of stupid teenager.

- Get rid of him. Immediately. You must not be seen. And no one should find out about me. Get out!

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The next morning, while sorting through the letters, Lucius came across a letter from Narcissa he recieved two weeks ago.

- Again, probably, some kind of drivel about our relations and whining, - he said and with a exhausted look and began to read.

"My dear Lucius,

I can't tell you how much I miss you. Our house is so empty and gloomy without you, as if dementors have visited us.

You've been at Hogwarts for a long time now! And for a long time I've been waiting and waiting. I understand, our son, and now a job. I really hope that you'll still be able to allocate one day for a vacation at home, with me.

That's what I wanted to write a couple of hours ago, until I received the news. Saying that I am furious is saying nothing. I'm in a wax!!! So much so that today I destroyed 8 Muggles!

Lucius! How could you? Why? What for?

Why did you take up mudbloods again? All the more so that vile know-it-all Granger, the friend of Weasley and Potter. Do you think this is funny?

Or maybe I should recall the events of five years ago: how did you almost go to Azkaban, I almost lost my wand, and Draco, my dear sonny, almost lost his mind from what he saw?!

Yes, we managed to trick Fudge and everyone around our finger. But are you sure that it will work again?

You should be careful not to involve Draco in this in any way. And in a good way, you leave her alone. The world is full of Muggles! Why her? Oh, my God, Lucius!

In general, I hope that you'll come to your senses otherwise I'll have to take action!

Love,

Narcissa."

- Stupid woman, she doesn't understand anything, - he said irritably. - It was completely different that time. This girl is not stable. And this is in my favor. I'll be smarter this time. I'll be more sophisticated this time, - a devilish smile spread across his face.

- Mr. Malfoy! Can I come in? It's urgent.

- Yes, come in.

Crabbe and Goyle came running into the room, out of breath.

- What's the matter?

- There's ... Professor Doubledore. He's calling you. And he's sooooo angry.

- Okay, I'll be there soon, go for now.

He looked at the Marauder's map, borrowed from Lupin, to determine Snape's location. Grinning, Lucius went to Dumbledore.