Chapter 3: Goals And Family

<3rd POV>

As Marcus was being consoled and was now in his father's hands who insisted on giving him a piggyback probably because he thought that Marcus was still scared since there were rumors floating about horrendous creature floating after the death of a cursed general of the darkest lord.

Elphaba just looked at him with sad eyes though not understanding the devil hiding behind the skin of the sheep. No one would know unless they were Marcus himself,

Marcus quickly took a nap just for the fun of it but woke up inside his mindscape where he wandered the darkest dungeon hearing screams for help, so even in his mind the screams of his poor victims are stored.

GOOD

He searched around his mindscape, where he finally found his desk, so he sat and wrote some things on the mind parchment. It was his to do list in reality which he aimed to fulfil

[1. Get a wand.

2.Enter Slytherin not Gryffindor.

3.Search for Power

4.End Voldi]

Yep, these would do for now since the middle of the two things would fill out soon after, he got up from his desk and stored the parchment in a drawer as he willed himself out of his mindscape only to be greeted by the sight of shining grey eyes and white, blond hair tickling his face.

With a jerk he got up clashing his forehead with the boy hurling them both in a frenzy of pain. Marcus instantly recognized him as Draco Malfoy partly because he closely resembled Lucius and second because of his occupied body's memories.

"Owww, why did you do that?" Hearing Draco's voice, Marcus desperately held himself from attacking him there. It closely resembled Lucius' voice which was honestly too much for his heart to handle.

"Sorry, just got a little bit surprised" Marcus said in a slow and evenly flowing calm tone hiding the volcano of rage erupting inside. Now he knew hating his enemy's child was bad but still...

Why did he get a feeling that he was soon going to be proclaimed as a hypocrite? Well, whatever, forgive his crude language but he just wants to get the fuck out and destroy the whole fucking order.

Looks like he still needed self-control probably because he inherited the destructive traits from his past body and second, he wasn't that powerful currently but if it was in the past, Hehe everybody would die with just a simple fire spell.

"It's ok, but are you OK now?" Draco asked in a tone full of worry and Marcus just nodded just to get this little worried gremlin off his back.

Soon Draco left after indirect persuasion and finally Marcus got his alone time. He took in a deep breath getting up from his bed and looking around the luxurious room.

"Oh, it may not be able to compete against my original house, but it will do for the time being" Marcus thought bragging unconsciously.

Though he was glad to get a body since spirit world was not at all a good place especially if you were a mage, it was almost like everyone was targeting you only.

But now he can enjoy the pleasures of life again, after being exiled from it. For now, he needed to get some food to satisfy the ever-growling rumble of his little tummy.

Using his hands, he opened the door and went downstairs coming face to with his mother and father who were currently discussing about something which he found to be useless.

As soon as his foot placed itself on the dining room, their head snapped in his direction almost instantly with a calm look on their face.

"Mum, Dad. Can I get something to eat?" Marcus uttered and Elphaba nodded with a smile as she went inside the kitchen ordering the house elves while his father called him and gestured him to sit beside. him.

He followed the command and was soon asked a question which was simple.

"Are you OK, Marcus?"

"I am Dad." 

After hearing his response, his father smile clearly relieved that no harm was upon his son after visiting the cursed forest, blind to the truth that his son was no more.