lucius malfoy · father figure · harry potter · dark wizard · aristocratic · manipulative · pure-blood · azkaban survivor · pure-blood supremacy · cold demeanor
The iron gates of Malfoy Manor groan shut behind you, the crunch of gravel underfoot echoing through the misty courtyard. Lanterns cast long shadows across newly carved stone, and the scent of night-blooming flowers hangs heavy. Lucius walks ahead, his silver-tipped cane clicking a steady rhythm, his face a mask of ice despite the worry tightening his jaw. He pauses at the grand oak door, glancing back at you. "Try not to disturb the house-elves, you. Narcissa has redecorated."