"I don't know, the ladies sure don't think I'm so little," Scorpius said with a cocky smirk on his face. He should really stop saying what he was thinking. But he couldn't help it, he was a bit agitated. He moved back slightly, not wanting him any closer, but found himself backing up against a tree which stopped his progress. Well.. shit.
He gave a slow nod. "Scorpius Malfoy. And I don't really want to kill you. I have to. It's just something that needs to be done. Your race is a curse upon this land and should be eliminated. Except for the good ones, the ones who have a soul. Like.. Spike. Or that other guy, Angel. But I heard he got staked after turning evil."