Like A SkyscraperLike a SkyscraperDraco Malfoy loved his son, but right now he just tried to drown out the constant waterfall of words bubbling from Scorpius´ mouth."...and then the toad turned all purple and swelled to the size of a Quaffle! You should have seen his face, Dad! And Albus got a full week of detention with Professor Longbottom; he had to clean out the greenhouses, haha, you don´t want to know what kind of slime he found there - he was still smelling badly in the morning at breakfast! And Rose was all, "It´s what you deserve, you should have listened to me", and then he got really angry and
"He had been like this ever since Draco had picked him up from King´s Cross after his first year at Hogwarts. I never chattered like that after school, he thought impatiently, but then again, Dad would have hit me with his cane if I had. He winced at that thought and decided to listen to his son´s adventures instead."
and I fell into that trap
C is for CrucioHermione twisted and thrashed, trying to escape the pain. It was nowhere, but it was everywhere. "Mudblood!"The shrill words cut through the pain, finding her ears and driving the white-hot knives deeper. "Mudblood! Dirty, nasty, Mudblood! Tell me the truth! How did you get into my vault?"Hermione tried to scream, but no sound came out. Frustrated, terrified, in pain, she threw her limbs about wildly, trying to throw off the curse, tears streaming down her face."Hermione! Hermione! Wake up! It's just a dream! Hermione, you're safe!"The pain was receding. Hermione sucked in deep breaths of cool, sweet air and opened her eyes. She was not on the cold tile floor of the Malfoy Manor, with Bellatrix Lestrange's terrible face twisted in fury, shrieking one of the most terrible curses possible. Ron's bl
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