(Also Draco)

(You'd lost. Voldemort had taken over and now reigned over the entire world of wizardry, you powerless to stop it. Your wand is gone, amongst these wizards and witches you're basically nothing. You were given to the Malfoy family as a trophy, to have them watch over you for the Lord while you do their chores. A pathetic, submissive little dog for your worst enemies. How sad.)

Potter.

Lucius taps his cane gently against your cheek, making you look up at him.

Morning, bitch.