Scorpius Malfoy (![]() ![]() @ 2010-05-22 08:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | scorpius malfoy, willow rosenberg |
Who: Scorpius and Dark!Willow
Where: Park
When: Afternoon
What: Conflict. Doesn't end well. ;)
Rating: TBD
Status: In progress
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Scorpius Malfoy was definitely a bit confused. He copied down that sigil that was posted a while back. Blood magic? Was that even a good thing? But if it stopped an evil angel from killing him or worse, he would not hesitate to use it. Though the idea of him cutting himself on the hand sort of disturbed him. He was a Malfoy, they didn't like that. It'd probably be a bit messy in his case. Either way, he had it memorized. And he'd use it, and the holy oil, if he had to. He just hoped it would not have come to that. Unless his girlfriend Kristina was in danger somehow. The blond wizard couldn't bear it if something happened to her. He might go crazy if it did. And a nutty Slytherin was not a good thing to be around. Like.. Voldemort, for example. Not that he would turn out like that, or like his grandfather Lucius. But still bad.
But maybe nothing would happen at all. Maybe his muggle girlfriend would be safe if she stayed indoors from now on. Though there was still her... habit, the ice. He wished he could help break that. But she was still with him. Maybe he would be enough, eventually. And there was still the matter of other people dying out here. In which case, what was he doing out now? He should not be. He knew the risk. But he was also a wizard. He knew some good hexes and curses, plus a few Dark Arts, though he promised his father never to do it.. except his father wasn't here. And if it came down to it, he could probably just apparate away. At least that's what he told himself, as he was wandering aimlessly in the park right now, looking cautiously over his shoulder every few minutes...