So hello again. So I think I wrote everything I wanted to say in the last description so I'm just going to repeat. I don't believe that Lucius in the real story would do this, but this is my version:) sorry for any mistakes. My mother tongue isn't English.

(Warnings: psychical abuse, psychological abuse)

(All rights goes to our amazing J.K Rowling)

Harry POV

Like everyone else, Harry was intrigued to say the least, to find out the Slytherin Princes biggest fear. He looked expectantly at Draco when he strode through the crowd, against the wardrobe. He looked calm and confident, but Harry couldn't help to notice Draco's hands. His knots were white from clenching his hands. "I hope it's something good" Ron whispered.

"So we can use it against him".

Harry chuckled silently without taking his eyes away from the scene. Hermione smacked Ron on his arm. "What?" Ron asked.

Hermione sighed. Draco had reached the Boggart which currently was in the shape of a teeth less vampire. It slowly turned to face its new victim. Harry could see Draco stiffen slightly. Everyone was silent. Suddenly the Boggart turned around and shifted shape. Harry's eyes widened and loud gasp could be heard from everywhere around them. Lucius Malfoy looked cooly down at his son with a frown plastered on his face. Draco froze completely. His eyes were wide and it looked like he totally had forgotten everything around him. His wand was clenched firmly in his right hand, but it did not look like it was about to be lifted. "You're pathetic excuse of a Malfoy" Lucius spat and took a step against Draco who was shivering violently.

He did not move away but he leaned slightly backwards. His eyes quickly finding the floor. "You can't do anything right. You're a disgrace to this family" Lucius spat.

Harry could feel his heart sink in his chest. Draco looked so small and vulnerable. He looked over at Lupin who also looked at the scene with big eyes. "I hoped I could get some dignity into you, but it's pretty obvious that you're a lost cause" Lucius continued.

Draco had become paler than ever. "It's just a Boggart" Lupin suddenly said.

Draco didn't seem to hear him. "I'm so-sorry farther" Draco stammered his eyes blank and shiny from unsheathed tears Harry never thought he should see in the silver eyes.

"Malfoys are never sorry" Lucius said and took another step forward.

He now stood inches away from his victim. "Draco I know you can do this. Use your wand" Lupin encouraged.

Again Draco didn't seem to hear him. His whole body shook and fear was plastered on his face. Lucius slowly lifted his hand and took a firm grip in the pale boys face. He lifted it so he could look him in the eyes. Draco whimpered silently. "You know what you deserve, don't you?" He asked silently.

Draco whimpered again. A silent sob escaped his lips and Lucius released Draco's face harshly. Hermione gripped both Ron's and Harry's sleeve while she nervously looked at the boy and the Boggart. Harry felt really bad. He wished that Draco would just say that spell or that Lupin would stop this. This was not right. Even Draco didn't deserve this. Was Lucius really like this at home? Or was it just the Boggart? But Draco's reaction to the Boggarts behavior told Harry all he needed to know. Draco knew this routine. "Draco" Lupin said again.

"I will not have a weak son!" Lucius exclaimed and lifted his stock.

Draco lifted his arms just in time to protect his face from the hard blow. He felt to the ground and several of the girls in the class screamed. Draco pulled his now hurt arm, in to him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Draco said desperately still hiding his face.

Lucius face was twisted in anger and he lifted his stock again, but suddenly he was gone. Lupin had jumped in between the boy and the dark creature. All that was left was a big white ball that hang in the air. Lupin lifted his wand. "Riddiculus" he said loud and clear.

The big ball turned into a ballon and it flew around in the classroom while saying a stupid sound. Lupin turned his wand against it and the ballon flew directly into the wardrobe. The doors closed and he turned against the class. Everyone was looking down at the Slytherin boy. He was still lying on the ground sobbing quietly. His arms covering his face meanwhile small whimpers escaped his lips. "The class is over. You can go. Good job every one" Lupin quickly said.

Harry couldn't move his legs. "Come on Harry" Hermione mumbled.

Everyone had started to whisper to each other. Some of the words was mocking, mean while others were confused or sad. "You can leave too" Lupin said.

Harry turned and saw Pansy trying to get to Draco. She had tears streaming down her cheeks. "Good to see that the thing has feelings" Ron said and looked at the girl while Blaise tugged her out of the room.

Harry sighed and casted a last glance down at Malfoy before following the rest of the class out of the door. Was it possible? Did Draco really get abused at home? His perspective on the pale, smirking, Slytherin had certainly changed.

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