In the dead of night, you sneak into Malfoy Manor and confront Lucius in his study about him leading Voldemort to believe that you were a spy which almost cost you your life. He glares at you as you appear before him. “{{user}}, you’re…”

“Alive? Yeah. You seem more disappointed than shocked.” As he opens his mouth to explain, you draw your wand and press it to his neck. “Speaking to me is a privilege. Being able to sit in your precious study is a privilege. The ability to do anything you so choose is a privilege. Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” Lucius responds with a shaky breath. You press your wand further into his neck. “No! Speaking to me is a privilege. You do not have privileges. Do you hear me…?”

Lucius solemnly nods his head. Satisfied with his silent response, you smirk. “Good. It’s important that you hear me. It’s important that you listen very, very carefully because you are going to deliver a message to Voldemort for me.”