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[scorpius hyperion malfoy]

﴾ DON'T YOU MAKE A MOVE TONIGHT ﴿

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► Scorpius Malfoy sauntered out from the Slytherin Common room, a bit too arrogant for his own good. He had been studying in the library, but instead of the usual spells, he had been working on his skills in the dark arts. Some would question his loyalty to the deatheaters, despite their current fall, considering he wasn’t very loyal to anything else besides his grades. But nothing was as glorious as the feeling of knowing that one day, they would be in power of the the wizarding world. They would once again rise, and he was one to favour power.

► Scorpius was a fan of women, most could clearly see that, and he was finding this year to be rather fun. The number of conquests he had obtained was uncountable and the numbers only continued to grow, but he wanted a bit more than that. He wanted to be challenged, to chase her and struggle with the task. But he wasn’t getting much of that. He had never actually been in a real relationship; he found his fun in lying to girls – he would prove that he was trustworthy, even though he wasn’t, tell her he loved her and then he would have his physical fun with her. After that, he would end it. Maybe if she was really good, he’d keep her around for a little while longer for the bliss, but it usually ended with that. Although, lately he had been wanting to change his routine around. Not that his usual cycle wasn’t fun; he loved manipulating people, but he was growing slightly bored. And Scorpius did believe in love, however, he had given up on it. To be truthful, he had seen how heartbroken he had caused girls to become, and he did not want to follow in the same path. He had concluded that love only caused misery, so he refused to let himself develop feelings for girls. Being heartbroken was on his list for things that would never happen. And, even though he knew it would get him nowhere, he liked moving from girl to girl as a hobby. Besides, it wasn’t as if he was going to get the option of finding the “right girl”. His parents were planning his marriage and Scorpius was just watching the clock, waiting for the day where his freedom would be snatched from him.

► The thought of his family and how truly fucked up they were had consumed his thoughts. Not many knew about the horrid things that took place behind the walls of the Malfoy Manor and how completely devoted Draco was to keeping their family name perfectly polished. To add to it, the idea of Scorpius having to marry soon made the Slytherin gag. He was unsure of who his future wife would be, but he could only see her as being a monster. Even though she would be beautiful, wealthy and pureblooded, she would still be responsible from stealing his freedom. But for now, Scorpius was making the most of his freedom in being single. Scorpius has many things to complain about– not that he had anybody to complain to.

► And these days, finding way to de-stress yourself was difficult for the young Malfoy. Finding a girl to give some decent head was a challenge because most women were overly fastidious, and his other options didn’t compare. So, he had decided to relax by taking a swim. And Scorpius was a strong believer in swimming naked. A towel lay upon the ground as he jumped into the slightly cold water. It was October, but it was a proven fact that water was warmer than the air surrounding him and that the water temperature was higher compared to water temperatures in the summer. And it was 7 am and no one seemed to be around, so why the hell not? Most were probably sleeping, but if someone was to see him, they would think he was mad. And if a teacher was to come – he repressed the thought as soon as it made its way to his mind. But he refused to worry considering he wasn’t one to think of consequences.

► His grey eyes wandered towards the sky; the deep blue could hypnotize a person. As his eyes continued to wander, he spotted a female who was undeniably attractive pacing towards the lake. Smirking mischievously, he couldn’t help but look at the situation as an opportunity for fun. The shameless Slytherin stared at her, capable of checking her out despite their distance apart but it got easier seeing as she was absentmindedly moving towards the lake.
“You’re stunning.” His eyes, filled with affection roamed every feature of her body, as he smiled with satisfaction. “Would you like to see my circumcision scar?” He questioned, his smile charmingly devious as he spoke casually, his grey eyes permanently locked upon her chest.

﴾ TAGGED ?! ﴿ OPEN! ;D
﴾ OUTFIT ?! ﴿ birthday suit (;
﴾ LYRICS ?! ﴿ she's the blade by sugarcult!
﴾ WORDS ?! ﴿ 8 1 5 !
﴾ NOTES ?! ﴿ scorpy’s a perv :$
﴾ CREDIT ?! ﴿ template made by peridot • words at CAUTION 2.0!

you're afraid cause he's got closer you're back-stepping and he's back-stabbing

﴾ EVERYTHING IN YOUR LIFE HE STOLE ﴿

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[emmaline valentina montgomery]

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BECAUSE I DON'T REALLY LIKE YOU

I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO. I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU. I DON'T CARE GET A CLUE

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Emmaline was been sitting on her bed, reading her textbook about Astronomy. She had a lot of missing homework assignments lately and she was trying to finish them all by today. The reason she was missing so much homework assignments probably had to do with the fact that she didn't pay attention during class and the fact that she hated the subject. Anyone who was in the same Astronomy class as the brunette knew that there was no hope for her to pass the class. Part of the reason she hated the class was because of the fact that she had no clue why she needed to learn about everything in the sky and space. It wasn't like her future depended on knowing all the names of the constellations and stuff like that. The brunette knew for a fact that she wasn't going to get a job that required that she past Astronomy. If she did, she would have either been out of her mind or there wasn't anything else she could do, because if she did she would be screwed.

The only reason why she was awake and was spending her valuable time on her homework was because that it was all due tomorrow. Emmaline had already asked her professor to many times to extend the due date of her homework. She had already had half a month to finish her homework and the brunette knew that if she asked for another extension she would be in really big trouble. Her father didn't know that she still had been falling behind on her classes and he would probably kill her if he found out about the grade she currently had for Astronomy. Emmaline was extremely grateful that her professor actually gave her three extensions for her to finish her homework, of course she wouldn't tell anyone that. She continued to flip through the book and occasionally she had stopped to write down something on a piece of parchment. A couple of more minutes later, the brunette stared at the parchment and wanted to slam her head against a wall or something else that was hard. She had woke up at five and had immediately began working on her homework, so that meant that Emmaline had been awake for an hour almost and she had barely even finished half of it. And to think that the Sorting Hat had been stuck deciding whether to place her in Slytherin or Ravenclaw.

After a few more minutes of staring at the parchment, Emmaline gave up. She gave up on the thought that she could actually pass Astronomy this year. She just gave up. People who knew the brunette personally knew that she didn't give up so easily. Usually she would continue whatever she was doing until she was done, no matter how hard it was for her, but right now she was incredibly tired and weak in spirits. It seemed as all the energy Emmaline had when she had woken up, had rushed out of her. These past few weeks, it seemed as though the brunette lost her energy incredibly fast. She also seemed to give in or give up much easier, but that might just be her. How she hated the fact that she almost never got anything done these days, except for her homework for classes she liked. Surveying the short pile of paper, the brunette let out a sigh and decided to finish it later. She grabbed her pen and a piece of parchment and wrote herself a reminder to finish her remaining homework assignments. She wanted to make sure that she didn't forget, even though she could practically remember almost everything.

Emmaline got out of her bed and stretched. Glancing at the clock above her, she realized that it was already seven. She looked at all the beds surrounding her and she saw that everyone was asleep. The brunette wasn't surprised about that. Almost none of her housemates ever woke up before breakfast. She already knew that there was no way that she was going to be able to fall back to sleep again, so she went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on her face and then she began to brush her teeth. When her teeth were brushed, Emmaline started to brush out her hair. The brunette didn't get a lot of sleep last night so she had a lot of tangles in her hair. It took about a couple of minutes to brush out her hair.

When she was ready, Emmaline stepped out of the bathroom and changed into some decent clothes. Soon enough, she walked out of the common room. She walked around mindlessly wondering where she should go. Should I go to the lake or to the library? The brunette asked herself. Obviously she chose to go to the lake. It always seemed to calm her down. Usually she went down to the lake with her homework in her bag. She always seemed to finish it there, except for her Astronomy homework. Making her way to the lake, Emmaline started to think about things revolving around her Astronomy homework. She just hoped that the professor won't send a letter to her parents. Her father would very likely kill her on the spot when she came home during break.

All of the sudden a voice interrupted her thoughts and Emmaline jumped. When she realized that the voice belonged to Scorpius, she sighed. "No I don't, Scorpius." She snapped, answering his question. Talking to him was the last thing she wanted to do. It didn't take long for Emmaline to see that Scorpius was looking at her chest, especially since she was staring at his face. The brunette just rolled her eyes and sat down by the nearest tree, which was about five feet away from him. Even though it wasn't very far, it was still some distance away from him. She stared at the sky and completely ignored Scorpius. If I ignored him long enough, he'll probably forget about me or leave me alone. She thought shaking her head slightly. Like that would ever happen.

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STATUS: COMPLETED
TAGGED: SCORPIUS
WORDS: 1021
OUTFIT: THIS just without the bag
LYRICS: SKYE SWEETNAM
CREDIT: RETRO GLAMOUR ! @ CAUTION 2.0

[scorpius hyperion malfoy]

﴾ DON'T YOU MAKE A MOVE TONIGHT ﴿

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﴾ YOU CAN ONLY STAGGER ONCE HE'S GOT YOU ﴿[/font]
in his sight you're the one he's after 'cause he's the blade and you're just paper[/font][/center]

► Scorpius Malfoy was exactly what 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.

►He was aware that when classified as an asshole, it would result to some females showing hatred towards him. A majority of the time it had to do with their past encounter with Scorpius. They had thought he was being honest when he told them that he loved them and that they were the most beautiful girl he'd ever laid eyes on. Obviously after he had sex with them a couple of times he had ended it, and those girls held a terrible grudge towards him. But it was their own fault; people were constantly advising them to stay away from him because he had never been serious about relationships. But they were too dense to follow advice and allowed for Scorpius to have his fun. Of course, Scorpius had no objection to this. But he continued to tell himself that he was not to blame for these girls holding grudges towards him - none of them were truly able to catch his interest. None actually gave him something to fight for, so who could blame him for growing bored?

►It was obvious that Scorpius had no shame seeing as he didn’t even consider the idea of putting on swimming trunks. But really, if he did, there would be no fun in the situation, and he only did idiotic things like this for his own amusement and entertainment. Atop of his self conceit, there was a strong selfish side of him, and a perfect example would be the way he took advantage of Sophia Pucey. He claimed he loved her, but in reality he simply used her as someone to yell at when things got rough, and someone to play with when nights were boring. And she, not being able to see this, was convinced that all his cruelty was connected to his love for her. Of course, Scorpius did love her – or rather, what she offered. Life would be tough without someone to take out his anger on and satisfy him when he was too lazy to go seduce other women. But she deserved a better man who truly cared for her, the way Scorpius couldn’t. But he wasn’t complaining; he had all he wanted. He told her specifically that she was his girlfriend, but in reality, he could never survive with just one girl.

►Scorpius had been told many times that his father had been “Hogwart’s stud” by family friends, along with his mother. It sometimes was perturbing when people compared him to Draco in the sense that they expected him to measure up to his father. But Scorpius thought that he had passed his father’s legacy years ago, and that if anything, he was simply a better version. It had occurred to Scorpius a while ago that, while having a few similarities to his father, they were rather different. For one thing, Scorpius was stronger willed than Draco, and Draco had always insulted those from afar but wasn’t capable of defending himself. Scorpius also had goals, which his father clearly had no knowledge of. Scorpius, for example, wouldn’t have hesitated to kill Albus Dumbledoor like Draco had, and Scorpius insulted everyone he disliked while being able to defend himself with words, magic, and strength. Still, Scorpius didn’t mind the comparison, but he knew they had very little in common. Most would say they looked nothing alike, as well – Scorpius had seen pictures of him from a child, and he had been the spitting image of his father. However, he had ended up turning out to look more like his mother, but some of Draco’s traits couldn’t be denied. Their grey eyes and the devious smirk that usually possessed Scorpius’ lips had been inherited from his father.

►The young Slytherin and the beautiful girl sitting underneath the tree had never gotten along and Scorpius had come to a few conclusions as to why Emmaline hated him so much. Perhaps she wished all men could be as flawless as him, or maybe she simply wanted him all to herself and disliked the fact that he moved from girl to girl quickly. She probably didn’t want to share him, but Scorpius felt that he needed to share his marvelous body and charm with all the worthy girls in the school. And then, there was the more practical reason; perhaps Emma just didn’t like ignorant jackasses. Atop of that, he treated a Sophia like a punch bag, which was already public knowledge, and on a few counts when Scorpius had seen striking girls at parties he went to or threw, he had taken advantage of the drunk ones, which seemed to have also spread. Maybe, Emma simply didn’t like the kind of person he was. Scorpius considered the idea for a moment, and then chuckled to himself. Obviously that couldn’t be it – everyone, deep down inside of them, loved him – or so he thought - so that possibility could be scratched out. It was most likely her desire to find someone as amazing as he was, and because of this, Scorpius decided it would be unfair to judge her for her annoyed tone and malicious glare as she responded to his question.

►Instead, Scorpius shrugged his shoulders and smiled kindly. “That’s alright; I was planning on getting out of the water in any case, so I guess you’ll get to see it anyway.” His voice, innocent and goodhearted, was the complete opposite of his intentions. Stepping out of the water and, for a few moments, letting the morning sun shine on his body as he smirked at Emma, he finally grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist. Pacing over to her while she sat underneath a tree, he lay down upon the grass and let his head fall in her lap. Gazing up at her with loving eyes, he smiled at her understandingly. “It’s alright Emma. I understand why you detest me so much, but you really need to build a bridge and get over it. I know you wish you could have a guy as perfect as I am, but the truth is, you’re not going to find one. But that’s okay; it’s time to let go and learn to live with it.”

[/b] He attempted to smile sympathetically as he consoled the girl in front of him, despite the fact that he was almost drowning in his own arrogance.

﴾ TAGGED ?! ﴿ OPEN! ;D
﴾ OUTFIT ?! ﴿ birthday suit (;
﴾ LYRICS ?! ﴿ she's the blade by sugarcult!
﴾ WORDS ?! ﴿ 1 1 2 9 !
﴾ NOTES ?! ﴿ srry it took so long love :$
﴾ CREDIT ?! ﴿ template made by peridot • words at CAUTION 2.0!

you're afraid cause he's got closer you're back-stepping and he's back-stabbing

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﴾ EVERYTHING IN YOUR LIFE HE STOLE ﴿[/font]
﴾ EVERYTHING YOUR HEART DESIRES ﴿[/font]
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[emmaline valentina montgomery]

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BECAUSE I DON'T REALLY LIKE YOU

I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO. I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU. I DON'T CARE GET A CLUE

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Emmaline had a good reason to hate Scorpius. Actually she had a lot of good reason to hate him. He was a self-centered, arrogant, selfish, jerk. Anyone who had not been living under a rock would know that he had little respect towards girls. She had seen him a couple of times at parties striking girls and the brunette was horrified. She would avoid him if she could, but being in the same house made it a bit difficult. Emmaline was starting to regret leaving the common room. Even doing homework was better than talking to Scorpius in her opinion. The brunette started to wonder if he even knew why she disliked him so much. If he does, it's probably something that's far from the truth. She told herself silently. She was probably right.

When Scorpius said he was going to get out, Emmaline suddenly wished that she had brought her wand. She really wanted to curse him right now. She quickly looked up higher until the only thing she could see was leaves and branches of the tree she was sitting under. The brunette wished that she could leave, but she didn¡¯t want to risk seeing him without a towel or something else on. She regretted her choice of taking a break. If she didn¡¯t she would have been in her bed, half finished with her homework. A second later, Emmaline wondered why she was even blaming herself. It was clearly the professor¡¯s fault. If he didn¡¯t give her so much homework, the brunette would be asleep right now. She would have never gone to the lake and seen Scorpius. Everything she had gone through this morning was a hundred percent her professor¡¯s fault.

It was completely like the brunette to lay the blame on someone who was completely irresponsible in the situation she was in. Well, except this time the professor did have a little part in this situation. Emmaline was a spoiled girl, and truth to be told, she never had to take a blame for something, whether she did it or not. She was use to always being right and blaming someone else for all her problems. It had become second nature for the girl to blame others for something she did herself. She tried not to, but it was how she was raised. It was as if her brain was wired that way when she was born. No matter how hard Emmaline tried to put the blame on herself, she couldn¡¯t. She couldn¡¯t even if she tried

A long time had passed and the brunette thought that it was now safe to look in front of her now. Emma sure hoped it was or else she could never live with herself if she did see Scorpius without a towel. She would kill herself if she did, and the brunette really didn¡¯t want to do that to herself. Think about all the people who would cry at your funeral. You don¡¯t want to make people you know that sad would you? The brunette asked herself with a smile. Of course she would want to do that to her parents, but that was about it. Emma look back down and was relived to see that he was indeed wearing a towel. She let out a sigh of relief and smiled to herself. Maybe today isn¡¯t as bad as it seems. I think luck might be on my side right now. She thought with a small shake of her head. Despite herself, she started staring at Scorpius. After all she was a girl and the boy was quite attractive, but you¡¯ll never hear the brunette say it aloud. Stop it! Look away now! She commanded herself. Of course she didn¡¯t listen, she kept on staring at him, but after a couple of minutes, Emma looked away. The Slytherin sure hoped that Scorpius didn¡¯t see her staring at him.

When he put his head on the brunette¡¯s lap, she wanted to jump up and kick him in the face. But she didn¡¯t. Emmaline listened to what he said, and she was confused. She had no clue what he was talking about, until he finished speaking. After what her brain registered what she had said, the girl laughed. She could find a guy better than him any day, if she put her mind to it. Anyone was better than Scorpius in her opinion. She was sure that there were many other girls that agreed with her. They would be crazy if they didn¡¯t. Right now she wanted to yell at how stupid he was acting right now, but she didn¡¯t. Emma was tired right now and she was in no mood to waste her wisdom with someone so stupid. Instead she decided to play along. Acting was so much easier for her than arguing, but the brunette knew she was going to regret it at one point.

"You right, I should build a bridge and get over it, but I can¡¯t. I mean you¡¯re so perfect." Emmaline said. As she was speaking, the brunette was thinking contradicting thoughts about what she was talking about. The girl thought that she was better than Scorpius, but she wasn¡¯t going to tell him. She sure hoped that he wouldn¡¯t notice the change in her behavior. The brunette hoped that he really was as stupid as she seemed, or else she would die of shame and embarrassment. Emmaline would want to fall off the face of the earth if he could tell that she was acting. The girl relied heavily on her acting skills and if Scorpius could tell that she was acting, well her life was pretty much over.

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STATUS: COMPLETED
TAGGED: SCORPIUS
WORDS: 943
NOTES: I am so sorry that this is so late and that this is so short.
OUTFIT: THIS just without the bag
LYRICS: SKYE SWEETNAM
CREDIT: RETRO GLAMOUR ! @ CAUTION 2.0