Malfoy, Lucius

[Lucius Malfoy]

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NAME: Cait
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Lucius Abraxas Malfoy
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CANNON OR ORIGINAL:canon
YEAR:7th
AGE: 17
DOB: March 20th
RACE: caucasian
GENDER: male
SEXUALITY: hetero
WAND: Hickory, 12 inches, Ashwinder ash
BROOM: Nimbus 1001
PET:black owl, Alkippe. Not so much a pet as a useful way of sending correspondence.

APPEARANCE:
Lucius has nearly platinum blonde hair, and stormy grey eyes that are nearly silver. His strong bone structure and pale skin make him stand out in a crowd, and his usual expression like he’s just smelled something foul (all the mud, he responds when certain allies point out his expression) earn him a wide berth from all who aren’t in his inner circle. His hair is about chin length, owing to his family’s tradition of once a son turns 17 he must begin to grow out his hair to prepare for marriage to a suitable bride, and not yet long enough to tie back completely. He can tie the top half back, but he feels it makes him look like a ponce so he only does that in extreme circumstances or once he’s retired for the evening.

Lucius is always dressed immaculately with perfectly-tailored clothing, and of course always in the latest styles. One mustn’t ever appear to be behind the times, of course; that would be an atrocity of unimaginable proportions. Sometimes, however, Lucius is forced to don clothing so unbefitting of him he shudders at the thought. Dressing him in muggle clothing seems to be a favorite pass time of his friends, and that is always the stakes of bets between their circle: the loser wears muggle clothing for an entire day. Lucius is still perfecting the art of manipulating life to suit his purposes, and occasionally must submit to this torture.

FACE CLAIM:Boyd Holbrook

PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION:
Lucius is a classic wealthy pureblood. He behaves according to traditional pureblood standards, except when he wants something. Then, he will achieve his desires by any means necessary. He is by no means above lying, and will manipulate a situation however he deems it should be to best suit his needs.

Most of the time, however, Lucius carries himself with a “mightier than thou” air, and he sneers quite often. However, on some rare occasions you may catch him acting like a normal, if uppity, teenage boy. Especially when it comes to Narcissa Black. His parents have mentioned the Blacks being a suitable family to marry with, and the beautiful Ravenclaw never failed to catch his attention. His circle teases him that the only thing he does like a normal human is respond to a beautiful, intelligent pureblood woman.

BOGGART: his father informing him that he has been disowned
PATRONUS: a black panther
HOPES FOR THE FUTURE: Become a proper lord of Malfoy Manor

SPECIAL ABILITIES:
BLOOD: pure
BIRTHPLACE: England
MY FAMILY:

Father, Abraxas, age 35
Mother, age 33

WHATS IN THE PAST:Lucius comes from a long line of pureblood wizards, and only once he reached Hogwarts age did he really ever even meet anyone even related to muggles. The only home he has ever known is Malfoy Manor, though he has made trips to other pureblood estates for balls, dinners, and other various gatherings.

No one in Lucius’ family has married for love, or at least not recent enough to count. When Lucius was told that one of the Black girls would most likely be his wife, he immediately began speculating about which would be chosen. Bellatrix was very… intense and he was not sure she would be able to adequately uphold the Malfoy image. Andromeda, well… he isn’t sure what to think of her. Narcissa, however, was intelligent, beautiful, and could carry herself impeccably. Despite her being the youngest, Narcissa was looking to be the best choice for Mistress of the Malfoy Family. He would have to remember to be more observant of the Black girls during his seventh year.

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RP EXAMPLE:
As soon as he could without raising suspicion, Lucius apparated back into the woods where the Junior Death Eaters had gathered before the invasion. Quickly removing his mask and gloves, Lucius lowered his hood and unbound his hair, making himself appear as he always did. As he shrunk his mask to hide it better within his pocket, Lucius apparated to just outside the gates to the grounds of Hogwarts. Of course he knew that there was no apparating within the grounds, and he had never hated that fact more than now.

Ignoring the students still running up the path, Lucius set off at a sprint towards the main doors. He didn't particularly care if he ran into anyone, though he avoided them if he could easily because hitting people would slow him down. He made his way up to the hospital wing as fast as his legs could carry him.

Lucius burst through the doors of the infirmary without a thought of the conditions inside. Paying no mind to anyone inside the wing, conscious or not, Lucius' eyes quickly scanned the wing for Narcissa's blonde hair. Finding her easily, as the Madam Pomfrey was standing by her bed, Lucius silently was grateful that the professor was not entirely stupid and followed his instructions to get her here quickly.

Striding over to her bed, Lucius noted the matron leaving and disappearing into a back room, presumably to either fetch supplies, or work on potions or something. As there were no chairs around her bed, having all been taken by other visitors, Lucius perched himself on the edge of her bed and took her hand in his, trying to ignore the slight chill of her skin.

He did not know what to think of the entire situation. After avoiding him for a week or so, Narcissa pops out of an alley and takes a deadly curse for him. A curse that would have killed him for sure, as no one would stop to check the vital signs of a fallen Death Eater.

Women truly made no sense. Apparently she had been avoiding him because he had restrained her sister in a position that was viewed as intimate instead of practical, which made no sense to him either. Why would she ever think he should consider leaving her for her sister, who was involved with his best friend?

Letting out a long sigh, Lucius leaned forward and kissed Narcissa on the forehead, completely regardless of anyone who may be watching him. Let them speak of it to whomever they chose, there was nothing improper about his actions, it merely revealed that he cared for her. Keeping his head low, Lucius rested his head briefly next to Narcissa's on the pillow, feeling her hair against his face. Tilting his head, he whispered in her ear,

"Narcissa... I'm sorry... Thank you for saving me." Stroking her cheek softly, Lucius straightened up again, never taking his eyes from Narcissa's unconscious form.
ANSWER: Narcissa lying to Voldemort
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