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Post by scorpius on Sept 29, 2008 10:21:06 GMT -5
Scorpius lay there on the couch as always, but this time he wasn't staring at the ceiling, he was staring at a piece of paper, written 'Needs Expectations' on it, it was his Defense Against the Dark Arts essay.
He was speechless, how could that Potter give him such a low mark. Well, he did have some trouble writing his essay about Werewolves.
He didn't show the paper to any of his parents, he really didn't want to, for of course, he knew his mother, she would throw a fit.
Scorpius just gulped placing down on a table near him, sitting up, he looked around the room finding warmth, for the Malfoy Manor, tonight, was as cold as ice. [/size]
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Post by malfoyfan on Sept 29, 2008 18:17:54 GMT -5
Astoria marched into the room, an angry expression on her face as she looked around. She saw a paper in her sons hand, seeing through it the way the light shown through the front. Her expression grew darker. She snatched it from her sons grasp. "This is your paper from Potter's class? she asked, reading it quickly. It seemed fine to her. "She's going to dissapear real soon here if she doesn't straighten out," she growled.
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Post by scorpius on Sept 30, 2008 10:34:28 GMT -5
Scorpius was shocked as his mother ran in. "Mother I can explai-" He paused there, a little bit confused, but he liked the street his mother was walking on now.
He sighed with relief thinking that Astoria might've thrown a fit and everything, worse, his father. He nodded when she asked him if the paper was from Potter's class.
"Mother, I mean you can't really blame Potter, I mean she did have a right to give me this mark, I didn't really do all that well on it." Scorpius was out of his mind to speak such words, defending a Potter? [/size]
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Post by rh on Oct 1, 2008 1:44:13 GMT -5
Peter was walking himself down the empty, dark, light-lifted from the lamp stands that stood at the corners of each block street. He wasn't too shocked when they moved him into Slytherin this year, for he was in Ravenclaw, he disliked that house for many reasons, but now that he was in Slytherin, he was happier and more belonging.
He had also made friends with a Malfoy, Scorpius Malfoy, he always knew they both would never get along, but who knew? They did, they were best friends.
He hated his mother, he murmured. "I mean why'd she give me such a low grade, and that cousin of mine such high marks, I mean I didn't work hard on it, but bloody hell, I am her damn son."
He looked over at the Malfoy Manor. He sighed, wanting to talk over his grade with a friend he now trusts. He walked over to the door and knocked on it.
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Post by malfoyfan on Oct 1, 2008 19:40:02 GMT -5
"Oh yes i cna..She's blackmailing us, I know that for a fact. We had a fight at the ministry and she threatened us with this crap..She's gonna go missing if it's the last thing I do," Astoria growled, flinching as someone knocked on the door. "Come in," she said, gripping her wand behind her back incase they heard what she had said.
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Post by scorpius on Oct 2, 2008 2:53:51 GMT -5
Scorpius had quickly gulped at his mother's words, and what a coincidence, he thought to himself looking a the door. It was Roula Potter's son, Peter, one of his good friends at school.
He quickly sat up looking across at Peter. "Hey Peter." He gave Peter a slight smirk. "Mother, this is my friend Peter." Scorpius glanced down at his shoes. "Peter." He quickly went pale thinking of his mother's face when he gives her the horrific information, he continued. "Potter." He looked up at his mother thinking of what her reaction would be. [/size]
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Post by rh on Oct 2, 2008 3:19:06 GMT -5
As Peter heard the words 'Come in' he entered, he looked like a true gentlemen, but a bastard with a mind of a genius. "Hello Scorpius." He greeted his friend with a proper tone of voice. He glanced at the woman that looked like Scorpius's mother. "Hello Mrs. Malfoy." He said.
He looked back at Scorpius and shot him a smirk back, it quickly wore off as his face went pale. He walked over to Scorpius. "Did my mum give you a low mark on the essay we were supposed to write? Because she did the same to me." He frowned slightly.
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Post by malfoyfan on Oct 5, 2008 20:10:34 GMT -5
Astoria's jaw clenched tightly as he annouced teh boys name. "How nice to meet you...Peter," she said, kicking herself mentally. "If you need anything, I'll be sending an owl to someone," she said, wanting to get out of the room away from her sons foolish choices.
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Post by scorpius on Oct 6, 2008 10:47:07 GMT -5
Scorpius quickly took a glance at his mother's reaction. "Wait mother." He paused her at that point and walked over to her. He put his hand on her shoulder whispering something into her ear. "Peter's a Death Eater, he is not that kind of Potter we all know."
"Peter's, just." He sighed. "Different, okay?" Looking at his friend. "He just is, and I want you to understand that, please mother.." He looked into her eyes.
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Post by rh on Oct 6, 2008 10:51:39 GMT -5
Peter glanced as Scorpius' mother walked off. He glanced as Scorpius talked to her, he sighed noticing her reaction because he was a 'Potter'.
He slightly sat himself down on an armchair.
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Post by malfoyfan on Oct 6, 2008 18:59:40 GMT -5
Astoria heaved a sigh. "Fine, but I'm trusting you with your juedgements, if something happens, if your choice puts this family in a threatening situation, you're dead mister," she hissed back, walking back towards the center of the room. "Would you like anything to drink Peter?" she asked, holding out her ahdn for him to shake.
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Post by scorpius on Oct 8, 2008 10:02:02 GMT -5
Scorpius had sighed of relief and sat himself down near Peter, he looked at him with sorrowfulness in his eyes. "Your bloody mother almost failed me!"
He was almost going to break until he stopped himself from having a deep anger, he looked down at his shoes in despair.
This was a strong aspect of life to him, passing this year, this aspect was called. [/size]
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Post by rh on Oct 8, 2008 10:06:18 GMT -5
Peter sighed. "Yes, yes I know. My bloody ass mother almost failed me too." He said with a British twist, not a French one. "Sorry for such horrible language, but I'm in such outrageous rage right now."
He put both hands on his knees and huffed, relaxing a little bit.
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Post by malfoyfan on Oct 9, 2008 21:28:45 GMT -5
Astoria nodded curtly, raising an eyebrow when he didn't shake her hand but making no comment. Scorpius' judgement was begining to lose credit in her eyes. She refused to sit down. "I wonder if that teacher just doens't know an essay when she sees one," Astoria commented coldly.
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Post by scorpius on Oct 10, 2008 12:17:12 GMT -5
Scorpius gulped at his mother's statement, starting to slightly sweat, he tugged lightly on his collar and watched the wall in front of him and Peter.
He quickly replied. "Err, yeah." He sort of agreed with his mother.
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