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Post by .SCORPIUS HYPERION MALFOY ! on Jul 17, 2009 22:39:42 GMT -5
Scorpius had to look over the letter on emore time as the carrige accelerate down the familiar street that led to his home. He had not even bothered to infor his sister. Not been able to find the Headmaster Scorpius had left a note with another of the Professors, one he trusted dearly. As the carriage came to a final stop Scorpius jumped down from it. The doors of the Manor flew open a small House Elf appeared. He looked up and the young blong boy with extremely surprise. "Welcome back you Master" Scorpius ignored the house elf and walked inside.
The house felt stangely unfamiliar to him, like things had been moved out of place. But there was no time to think about that he had to find what had happened, who was sick. "Mother, father!" His fearfull voice echoed around the mansion but no answer came from his parents. He was beginning to think he was alone when a few steps cough his attention/ Then it fully hit him. "Aunt Bellatrix?"
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Post by bellatrix on Jul 17, 2009 23:07:52 GMT -5
Bellatrix knew of his approach several minutes before his arrival. She had eyes everywhere. Impatience burned in her chest as she waited for the door of the mansion to open. She concealed herself in one of the numerous shadows within the large room. An angry grin curled her lips in that all too familiar way. Where was the stupid boy? She needed him. She had to have him. Her impatience was proving her worst enemy in this time. Bellatrix's mind began to fill with emotion rather than sense. Plans to torture the boy immediately began to form in their twisted way.
Then, it happened. The door opened. His scent and sound flooded her senses. A loud cackle escaped her form and assaulted the air. An even louder bang tormented the dusty air when her laughing had ceased. This loud crack brought Bella's sinister form from her original location to directly in front of Scorpius. Her face was mere inches from her own. A flick of her wand slammed the doors behind him, and then, a quick movement pinned attempted to pin Scorpius to the door that had just closed behind him. If she was successful, Scorpius would be pressed against the door with Bella's arm secured tightly across his throat.
"Miss me, boy?"
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Post by .SCORPIUS HYPERION MALFOY ! on Jul 18, 2009 0:10:15 GMT -5
Scorpius' eyes widened in shock as he was pinned against the door. He wand was in his pocket but fear stopped him as he came face to face with his aunt Bellatrix. He tried to speak but not sound came from his throat. The fear was more powerful than he had imagined before. He also felt foolish for falling for such a weak trap. If his family had been ill, Cissa would have received an owl also.
"Aunt Bella? What are you doing here? Where is my mother and father?" Scorpius had a good idea about where their location was and what may be going on. But it would be best for him to confirm his suspension from the main source of the problem.
Scorpius hand moved trying to get his wand and at the same time remove Bellatrix's hand from his throat. He wasn't fond of his current position, it would be hard for him to move, but he feared that maybe that was what his Aunt wanted. Fear returned once more and he forgot about his wand. he didn't like the loom on her face and he was in lots of trouble. What ever was awaiting for him couldn't be a good thing.
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Post by bellatrix on Jul 19, 2009 17:22:37 GMT -5
It wasn't hard for Bellatrix Lestrange to ignore every word the little pip squeak had said. She was not here to listen. She was her to speak and be heard. Better yet, she was here to speak and be obeyed. "Now, dear Scorpius, we've a lot of family bonding time to make up, don't we?" A crazed smile curved her lips in that oh so sinister way as her eyes lit up with a distorted look of delight.
"We're going to play a little game. You ready?" Her free hand switched to his mouth just as the hand that had previously pinned him grasped her wand. The tip of her wand was immediately poked just under the young man's chin. Without waiting for a response, Bellatrix continued her antics. "Good." A soft but terrifying laugh caused the air to hum.
"If you know what's good for you, you will listen to all I have to say before trying to interrupt. Also, you will remember your duties to your house and family name." Here, Bellatrix paused to look over the young man's face. She hated what she saw. Fear. Usually, this would be a pleasing sight, but she had expected more from Scorpius. "Do you understand?" She allowed her hand to drop from his mouth. This free hand then began to draw circles on his cheek.
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Post by .SCORPIUS HYPERION MALFOY ! on Jul 19, 2009 18:35:52 GMT -5
Scorpius looked at his aunt, anger was beginning to rise inside him. Not only had she tricked him about his family well being she expected him to just stand up and take it. It was true that he respected his aunt, mostly for his grandmother than the woman herself. 'I'll love to stay around and chat Aunty Bella, but I have to get back to Hogwarts." Scorpius tried to free himself from Bella's grasp, but all his efforts were worthless. Finally giving up he laid back against the door. Only to have a hand clapped over his mouth.
At the mention of a game Scorpius anger left him only to be replaced by a strong fear. Scorpius knew this day would come one day. As the oldest and only son, it was expected of him to follow after the family way of life. One day he'll become the master of the house, but it was also expected for him to become a Death Eater.
Since a child both his mother and father had prepared him for this. That's why they had thouht him all about blood purity and dueling. Even his own grandfather had helped them, against his grandmother wishes of course. Scorpius tried to control his fear before answering to his Aunt. He didn't want her to know how scare he was right now. But he wasn't going to allow her to bring him to the dark side, He didn't believe in their ways and he would fight them, for Rose Weasley.
Fine, I'll hear what you have to say. I don't have much choice do I." It wasn't a question, he already knew the answer. There was no way out of this. When his aunt wanted something, she got it. no matter how many people she took down on the way.
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