best of you* scorpius

[odette]

Scoffing at her older cousin, Odette Violet Dolohov lifted her left hand to the male’s cheek and slapped him softly, “Blaze just because you’re older and family, does not mean I’ve been deprived the privilege of kicking your sorry ass.” The witch pointed out, earning a soft growl from him. The pair’s relationship was weighed on a see-saw, one moment they where running around pushing the younger kids to the floor, the next they where wrestling around like a Gryffindor and Slytherin. It wasn’t just family love, it was Dolohov love. You either love them or hate them, even feared them.

The Dolohov family where famous in Hogwarts. Blaze being one of the most respected males that roamed the school, Carina being the innocent flirt, but lately, innocent had been scored off the label, and then there was Odette. Odette Dolohov, the fiery female, who spoke her mind and feared no one. Unlike the rest of her family, no one was really aware of her sex life. She didn’t go around flaunting it like Blaze did, and she cut the balls of any guy who did decide to spill the beans on her sex life. The only information people knew about Odette and how she was under the sheets was by rumours and words of tongue. No real confirmation of anything. It drew guys in to the mystery.

Pushing the broom into Blaze’s chest, she smirked. “If you cant take defeat so easily, I advise you not to play.” Odette said confidently before turning of her heel and leaving the pitch. It was known fact that Odette had been a much better player than her cousin, and he had never been able to handle the defeat, so every time they played, Blaze was always determined to win. Only taking defeat worse than before. It was one of the reasons that Odette never bothered to sign up for Qudditch, she’d much rather not take that kid of attention away from her big cousin.

Upon entering the Slytherin Common Room, she found Scorpius. Walking towards the couch, Odette fell down beside him, “Hey handsome," She said, a small smirk playing on her lips.

[pencil]

Scorpius Malfoy had always been the conceited asshole people expected him to be. It made perfect sense, considering that was the reputation his father had been given at a minor age. But, seeing as Scorpius continued to strut around like an all-to-proud peacock, he didn’t seem to mind what people thought of him. He couldn’t blame them for their opinions; arrogance flowed through his veins like blood. And his manwhore tactics had quickly developed into something that people were familiar with. Women and sex were the key to Scorpius’ happiness, and Scorpius was keen towards being content.


However, his thoughts had recently begun to move in the opposite direction. After he had engaged himself in another aimless argument with Tasha, a Slytherin who he sometimes disliked immensely, her words had gotten to him: "And what have you got? A load of flings with girls - proving yourself never to be stable. And when you meet a girl you really like, she won't take you because you're a manwhore."
People told him this all the time, but for some stupid, perturbing reason it had bothered him. He refused to acknowledge the fact that Tasha’s words may have been true – if he did, someday, find a girl he truly loved, he wouldn’t be able to blame her if she didn’t trust him. And as much as he had debated on how he would begin to change his ways, it was difficult to change the tactics he had been living since his early teen years.

Which was why he continued to be himself – the person people pictured him to be. He could be kind when he wanted to, but those moments were rare. Otherwise, he was the selfish jerk who people seemed to dislike. It really and truly didn’t make sense to him; Scorpius thought he was wonderful. However, he knew why some girls hated him; he didn’t deny the fact that he was manipulative person towards them. These days, it was rather obvious that he was growing bored with them and the little chase they offered; they were all the same, and Scorpius wanted something different.

Scorpius placed his foot onto the dry ground of the boy's bathroom, his skin soaked from just taking a shower; the lad was clearly in love with his physical appearance as he stared at his reflection with a more than satisfied smirk. Scorpius quickly dried his skin and hair and began to hunt for his shirt. A look of understanding began to take over his features as he realized that he had left it in the common room; he was known for arrogantly walking around the common room shirtless. Seeing as the rest of the Slytherins were in the Great Hall having dinner, Scorpius sauntered into the common room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Grabbing the shirt that lay upon the couch, he turned around to the sound of footsteps entering the room. His grey eyes landed upon Odette – her words only added to his ego- and instead of shock coming across him due to his current condition, Scorpius grinned mischievously towards her.
"Hello gorgeous - You wanted to see me so badly that you couldn't wait till I was fully clothed?"

[/color] He raised an eyebrow teasingly, smirking haughtily as his grey eyes skimmed her body shamlessly.


tag:[/color] Odette (:
credit:[/color] grace @ caution 2.0
lyrics:[/color] is it progression if a cannibal uses a fork? by chiodos
word count:[/color] with coding, 590
comments:[/color] srry this took so long
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