Down Fall 3
1.2k 2 40
X
Reading Options
Font Size
A- 15px A+
Width
Reset
X
Table of Contents
Loading... please wait.

Daily Prophet

 

Terrorist Attack on Britain Soil

 

Malfoy Family attacked. Is Dark Lord Back to Exact Revenge?

 

(By Robert Huggins)

The year has been nothing short of eventful for our nation, with the Azkaban Breakout and the Famous Case of Barty Crouch Jr. But just when the dust seemed to settle, tragedy struck. Lord Malfoy, a prominent and respected member of our community, was targeted in a terrorist attack that claimed the lives of several innocent individuals. The attackers, believed to be followers of You-Know-Who, targeted Lord Malfoy due to his unwavering stance against the Dark Forces.

In response to this heinous act, Minister Fudge has promised the nation that the perpetrators will be brought to justice. The Daily Prophet stands firmly with Lord Malfoy during this difficult time and hopes that justice will be served swiftly. Our thoughts and support are with Lord Malfoy and the victims' families affected by this senseless violence.

 

(Sirius POV)

Throwing the newspaper away, I snorted at the mention of "stance against Dark Forces." However, a grin split across my face as I imagined Malfoy's morning would be, although I couldn't imagine it being any better than mine.

"Mmmphhh!" a muffled moan came from beneath the table. As I enjoyed a morning blow job from the crazy witch, I exhaled a little. I pulled her hair and jerked a little, my full length going into her mouth as I bottomed inside her mouth. When I looked down, I noticed that she was drooling, and tears were beginning to well up in her eyes.

Yeah, definitely a better morning than Malfoy's, or maybe not.


Days later, after the attack

(Francis Crabbe POV)

Worrying about your boss is a good part of being a minion. Oh, how he wished he was still in Hogwarts. All he had to do was stand still and look mean behind Lucius, just like his son would do in the future. But now, the future was looking unlikely.

Looking at the guests who came to Lucius' dance ball, he could delude himself that nothing had changed. But he couldn't unsee the hidden gazes being sent to the Malfoy family or the forced smiles Lucius gave to people who came to him. After the war, Lucius had positioned himself to have a large amount of wealth and influence, which he used to make more wealth. But as he infringed on other people's businesses, he made a lot of enemies, whether from the first war or those who felt threatened by his growing business. Before, all they could do was look and wait in shadows, never having a chance to seek revenge.

But now, a change had come. Someone had attacked and badly destroyed the infallible image Lucius had built. Just like hungry Nundus, they smelled blood. Each day the perpetrator remained free, the chance of retaliation became increasingly high.

With a deep sigh, he thought back to the scene, or rather, the utter devastation that had taken place. One of the buildings had been completely blown to smithereens, leaving behind a haunting scene of carnage, with carcasses and ashes scattered everywhere. The once-beautiful magical garden that had supplied potion ingredients for everyone was now gone, destroyed beyond recognition.

It was most likely a magical Bombarda or some variation of it that had caused such destruction. The research team was still speculating whether it was a new spell or simply a cock-and-bull story of a Muggle bomb. The idea that Muggles could be capable of such destruction seemed impossible, yet the evidence suggested otherwise.

The claim of a "Muggle bomb" began to gain some credence as the researchers turned their attention to the other facility. It was discovered that the artifacts were not stolen but rather burnt and blown up, their remains scattered among the debris. What was even more disturbing was the discovery of Muggle bullets on the dead wizards and explosives, indicating that this may have been more than just a magical attack. The thought that Muggles could have been involved in such a violent act was unsettling, to say the least.

The order had been passed down from the higher-ups in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry: make no claims of Muggle involvement. Doing so would risk inciting riots or, worse, attacks on Muggles. The mere thought of Muggles being responsible for the attack incensed Lucius to the point where he wanted to lash out and attack random Muggles, but he knew he couldn't, not with Aurors on strict watch.

So Malfoy invited all the wealthy and influential families for a "supposed" get-together to show that the attack had not weakened the Malfoy family's position. But how many of them believed it was another matter altogether?

Taking a sip of his wine, he spotted a rotund man chatting with Malfoy. He didn't recognize the man as British nobility, but he could see a little composure break from Malfoy's calm face during the conversation. He wondered what it was that had caused the usually unflappable Malfoy to show even the slightest hint of emotion.


peep the p*treon for advanced chapters.

patreon.com/

fanficswrittenbyme25

40