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So.....I said I would be coming back but I am not. I mean maybe, but not to this blog, I maybe will remake it who knows? Clearly not me. Anyway you can still find me at @saevrus !! This blog will be archived and everything ongoing ; threads, startes and so on, will be dropped.
Yes I am coming back to this blog & yes I am getting to all the starters the reason I haven’t yet is because I got a new computer and I lost all my Lucius stuff ☠️ so bear with me since I’ll have to revamp everything
a man whose heart is hollow ━━━━ independent . mutually exclusive . original portrayal . headcanon based . lucius malfoy . mastered by lua .
STARTER CALL ; so this is a very tentative, spoken very softly, starter call. give this post a like for a little something from everyone’s favourite rich obnoxious person.
https://www.instagram.com/p/zfjEh2iOKH
@theblckheir i have read a line of your reply and sirius calling lucius a muppet already has me fucking crying KJASHDKJAHSDKAJSHD
Teachers and Parents
"Why did you give my child a failing grade?"
"I don't remember desks being this small when I was here."
"Do you know what your child did in class today?"
"I don't give out detention lightly."
"What did they do now?"
"I'm sorry, I've been working steadily and haven't been paying as much attention as I should have."
"Being a single parent is hard..."
"Can you go to the school? I just got a call from the teacher."
"Can I pick up their homework?"
"I hate to bother you with this but..."
"I think your child is falling behind."
"I just want to tell you how impressed I am."
"Can we meet somewhere to talk about this?"
"Your child is struggling a little in math."
"Keeping an eye on them can be a challenge."
"They're doing exceptionally well.
"How many students do you have?"
"We have to be careful with what's brought into the classroom."
"I'm sorry they're being a problem."
"What is the home situation like?"
"Free time is important to development."
"Teenage years are hard."
"I got called here from work for THIS?"
"Bullying is something we take very seriously."
"I have some great news for you."
"The play is in three weeks."
"There was a bit of a scare today..."
"This won't happen again. I'm sorry you had to deal with it."
"Finals are coming soon and everyone is studying."
"As you can see, we take a different approach to learning."
"I help them out as best I can."
"We're looking for chaperones."
Endearing Prompts
Requested "You're a nerd. I love you." type starters
"You're a nerd. I love you."
"Even if you're a dumbass, I still want you around."
"You know I care about you, you punk."
"Whatever you end up doing, just make sure you come back to me."
"You may be a jerk, but you're my jerk."
"I love you even with your lack of braincells."
"No matter what you get yourself into, I'm always here for you."
"I'm with you no matter what. Even if you are a nerd."
"You better give me a hug you pain in my behind."
"You're one of a kind differs in meaning day to day."
"You're a reckless idiot, but I still love you."
"Being who you are just makes me want to hold onto you even tighter."
"I mean this with every ounce of love when I say there is something majorly wrong with you."
"I'd ask myself why I still hang around you, but honestly, I know by now I couldn't leave you."
"I can't believe you, you big goober."
"Why do I love you so much you goof."
"You may be a handful, but luckily I have two hands."
"You're my hot mess."
"I never know what's going on in that brain of yours, but I love you anyways."
"I don't know what I'd do without you, dork."
"You're ridiculous and I love you."
"I love you as much as there is empty space in your head."
"I'll love you no matter what you big dummy."
hi this is just me stopping by to say lucius loves his nieces druella lestrange and luna lovegood. that’s it. that’s the tweet thank you for your time
VISUALS + Severus’ friends
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HELEN MCCRORY as NARCISSA MALFOY in THE HARRY POTTER SERIES
Draco and Lucius (and Narcissa behind the scene) 🌸
For Lucitober day 25 “Camera”
Reference: https://i.imgur.com/1HyUi1C.jpg
Drawn in Realistic Paint Studio
lestrngeheir·:
The witch couldn’t ｅｘｐｌａｉｎ the breaking feeling inside of her as 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐮𝐬 spoke such words to her . Physically she wasn’t alone , but in all other ways she was . Druella purses her chapped lips together , a painful frustration glaring back at the 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒐𝒚 .
“ But I am ! I’ve always been alone ! ” angry tears fill up her eyes , bottom lip trembling at the 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 wave of emotion “ I don’t belong to the Malfoy family ! I don’t even belong with The Lestrange family ! I’m alone … ” .
things you want to hear ( ACCEPTING )
LUCIUS WAS A SOFT MAN DEEP DOWN, softer than his father would have wanted him to be after all the years he spent torturing it out of him. But somethings a cruciatus curse just cannot rid you off, and for Lucius it was his softness towards his family. Bellatrix and her husband might have forsaken their child, but Lucius could not. The moment she was born she had been connected to their family ━ one of Draco's cousins, Narcissa's niece. And thus, Lucius' niece.
Druella was part of his family, and Lucius would not let her be alone. Slowly, he walked closer to the young girl and very much like he did to his own child, he pulled her into a hug. ❛ You are not. You belong here, with Draco, Narcissa and I. With the people who care about you. ❜ Lucius ran his hand through Druella's hair, so similar to Narcissa's she could be their daughter. ❛ And that is what I am offering you, dear girl. Stay here, with us ━━ with Draco. ❜
❛ You are my niece, Druella. From the moment you were born, you had a place in this family, you have never been alone. ❜
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— ; Steal hues follow his 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 fingers as they run through his pale blonde locks , gazing back to meet his cool eyes . Lucius had been the 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 wizard to catch her eyes at Hogwarts . Cissa never cared much about romance , but as soon as the witch laid her eyes upon the pureblood she knew it was LOVE . Whenever he got near her knees felt weak & a bright blush would bloom on her 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 cheeks .
“ What ? ” her dark brows furrow together at his confident words , hoping a blush wouldn’t arupt on her own pale cheeks . 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 ? People have been calling her such a thing ? And now Lucius ? “ I wouldn’t say I’m a anything close to a Princess , 𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒖𝒔 ” Cissa could tell her cheeks were now 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 , feeling flustered .
TO HEAR THE SOUND OF HIS NAME come from her pretty mouth was almost enough to have him passing out. How he wished to call her his, how he wished to have more freedom to decide his own future in order to finally tell everyone, every boy in this castle that Narcissa Black was his. Still while that did not happen, Lucius could work on trying to make her like him. Maybe if Narcissa grew to like him, she'd mention him to her parents, and they would contact his father.
❛ Hm, it is odd that you would think so, Narcissa... ❜ He said, aristocratic face sporting a gentle but teasing smile. ❛ As far as I'm concerned, all that's missing, really, is a crown on top of your head. ❜ Lucius stated, a hand reaching out to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. Action smooth, despite his nervousness. ❛ Did you really not know? ❜ The wizard asked, voice soft and eyes gentle as he looked down at her. ❛ The first years have been gushing over you since the sorting ceremony. Particularly the girls. ❜
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STRESSED DIDN’T EVEN BEGAN TO describe how the young malfoy was feeling right now. even though this had been a constant feeling, often accompanied with paralyzing fear, and a bit of anger since voldemort came back and the dark mark had been branded into his arm. his life went from being in the hands of an absolute madman, to being in the hands of the british ministry and draco couldn’t decide what he hated more. the man he’d been in forced servitude to that was gone so far into his madness and paranoia that he had no problem raising his wand against defenseless children or the corrupt british ministry of magic, all of whom would PROBABLY LOVE NOTHING MORE THAN seeing the ‘proud’ malfoys off the streets and locked up. needless to say, draco had no high hopes of being able to walk free after their trials were complete.
his father barely escaped prison time for being a death eater after the first wizarding war, then when he’d actually got arrested after the department of mysteries fiasco, that was arguably the worst period of draco’s life thus far. so, he wasn’t just worried about himself, he was worried for his mother who only wanted her family to make it through the war alive at the end, and he worried for his father, who draco knew had no chance of stopping things once they had SPIRALED OUT OF HIS CONTROL. worry was a constant feeling for him. it weighed him down, plagued his dreams when he slept, and his mind during the day. worry nearly suffocated him every time he opened his mouth to speak.
SUCH A STRONG STRESS INDUCED REACTION WAS HOW he found himself in his father’s study, hands resting on the table as he struggled to brace himself while he was on the verge of collapsing. he wasn’t actively trying to find his father, it was more of the need for comfort drawing him here, like when he was four years old and he would find his father working at the desk and draco would climb in his lap, clutching his dragon plushie, seeking his father’s embrace after a nightmare. sweet salazar how he longed to be four again, when his nightmares were simple. now his nightmares were riddled with lifeless bodies, the flashing lights of curses, and soul-sucking dementors.
he didn’t know how long he was there in the middle of a freakout before he felt arms surround him and the words of his father, IN A SOFT TONE THAT HE HADN’T HEARD since before he started hogwarts. it takes another moment and a deep breath of his father’s unique scent before he could even form words, no matter how broken the sentences may be. “what if i lose a chance at living life when i’ve just now gotten free?…. what if you get put back in there?….. what if our family gets torn apart again when we’ve just now started coming together?”
HOLDING DRACO AGAINST HIM, Lucius allowed his mind to drift a bit. Thinking about how different it was to hold Draco now than it had been years ago ━━ where had the time gone that now his son could no longer fit into his arms, but instead almost towered over him? Lucius could remember the weight of a four-year-old Draco as he climbed his lap holding that dreadful dragon shaped stuffed toy in his arms, chubby face tear-striked as he told his father all about his latest nightmare. He recalled how after a few reassuring words, and a hug his little boy would slowly fall asleep again, ease written all over his cherubic little face.
He could only hope that his embrace now could comfort his adult son just as much as it once did. Lucius held him patiently, rubbing circles down his back and whispering sweet nothings against the crown of his head, the words a mix of French and Mandarin. To hear his son's fears was worse than being hit with the strongest cruciatus curse, to hear that frightened tone in each of his son's words was something Lucius had never wanted to hear again. But those were real fears, unlike the ones his little boy had when he was four, what Draco feared now could become true. And Lucius had never lied to him, not as a child and he wouldn't now.
❛ Draco, listen to me... ❜ He began, voice soft and gentle in a way it hadn't been in a long time when talking to his son. Lucius had had to harden his child up, to make him strong in order to withstand the Dark Lord, and so he had to become cruel too. ❛ I will not let them take away your freedom. I will not allow them to tear our family apart, your mother and you will be safe, my darling. ❜ Lucius reassured, running his fingers through Draco's white-blond hair. If the rumours were true, and Shaklebot was the new Ministre, Lucius knew his punishment would come but it would not be too severe, and even if it were, he had enough influence still to assure that Draco and Narcissa escaped with their freedom and money.
❛ I have never lied to you, and I will not deny that there is no hope of me coming out of this unscathed. ❜ He held his son tighter, placing a soft kiss to the crown of his head. ❛ But you understand that I will do whatever I can to keep you and your mother safe, don't you Draco? ❜ Lucius wanted to know if his son was prepared to lose him forever if it meant being free. ❛ You understand that if I have to accept a life sentence, for you and your mother to be free, I wil do so, right? ❜
