Story: Half the Truth is a Whole Lie
By: Padfoot and Prongs
Rated: K+
Description:When a pureblood and a mudblood cross paths things can only go wrong but when were things ever right?
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It's just one Mudblood.
Hate him hate him hate him
One less on the planet...
Hate him hate him hate him
One more Death Eater...
Hate him hate him hate him
One less Malfoy dead...
Hate him hate him hate him
A glimpse of black hair; his target...
Hate him hate him hate him
A turned corner and he's on him...
Hate him hate him hate him
A raise of a wand.
Hate him hate him hate him
Two words to end it all...
Hate him hate him hate him
Gray eyes meet blue one. Oh god.
Hate him hate him hate him
"Avada..."
Hate him hate him hate him
"Kedavra..."
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Orion woke up in a cold sweat before he saw the life leave the boy's eyes. It was funny he thought 'boy' because his target had to be about twenty and Orion was just eleven, but still he had almost seen the boy die...he had tracked him down... Orion had tried to murder him. Orion had done it for Voldemort...but why?
"Orion?" Mira took a seat on her brother's bedside, "Are you okay?" Her adolescent voice showed worry and Orion put his thoughts to the back of his mind.
"Yeah Mira. What are you doing out of bed?"
"Wondering why you were yelling- and don't say you weren't, because I've been sitting here of the past five minutes listening to it."
For a little girl she was very demanding.
"Nightmare. Sorry Mira... I didn't mean to wake you." Orion smiled at his younger sister. Just then the sound of footsteps came up the stairs and Chara threw open the door.
"Mira, why are you in Orion's room?" She snapped. Her name might have meant joy but she didn't have an ounce of it in her body.
"Sorry, Orion had a-" Orion clapped his hand over Mira's mouth and hushed her. That was the last thing he needed the house to know.
"A need to talk to someone." He finished quickly.
"Well, sleep, next time wait for morning Orion. Mira, come on." Chara said, holding out her hand.
Orion nodded to his snippy seventeen-year-old sister and scooted his little sister off the bed. He wasn't about to start an argument now; in about a month it would be the first day of Hogwarts no need to fight now. Once school started they would only cross paths in the common room. That said, he would have to be in Slytherin like the rest of them.
"Night, Orion." Mira whispered escaping the room and Orion waved goodbye to his sister.
"Night." he muttered, letting his hand drop.
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"Father, can we get that?" Avior asked as they entered the broom shop. Orion's thirteen-year-old brother was obsessed with Quidditch, but he couldn't play for the life of him. He had more brooms then the rest of the family had together, yet he never rode them. He claimed "they are too expensive to fly." But they all knew the truth.
Orion was the best flyer in the family but the letter from Hogwarts clearly said no brooms for first years.
"That's not why we're here." Mr. Malfoy informed his son sternly.
"I want one!" Avior hissed and his father caved and left to purchase the broom. Orion rolled his eyes at his brother. Capella was distracting the man behind the counter as Chara took a few items from the store right under his nose. That was normal for those two; sneaky and stealing was a trait valued in Slytherin and the Malfoy family.
Suddenly, Orion spotted a bobbing head over the crowd... Could it be?
"Be right back! -Stay here Mira." Orion bolted out before his sister or anyone else could ask what he was talking about.
"Mirak! Mirak!" The woman he had seen turned to face him. Sure enough... it was his sister, "Mirak…hey!"
Her face lit up at the sight of her favorite brother. Mirak had been disowned when she refused to work for the Dark Lord. Orion had nothing against her choice, but if any of the others saw him talking to her…it wouldn't end up good for him.
"Orion…hey you. What are you doing here?" She smiled at him.
"Hogwarts is just around the corner, so we're getting supplies. Father is in there buying Avior another broom." Mirak rolled her eyes and smiled again.
"How many does he have now?"
Orion shrugged. "Fifty…"
"A hundred..."
"A thousand…"
"A million." The two broke off into laughs; something they used to do before Mirak left.
"You better hurry up before dad finds you missing. Say 'hi' to Mira for me." With that Mirak waved and left, and Orion had no choice but to go back to his father... Or so he thought, until he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Orion, I swear this place is over crowding with Mudbloods. There seems to be more every year."
Orion turned to meet his friend Dylan Goyle.
"I didn't really look hard enough to notice." Orion shrugged.
"I just saw one go into the broom shop- I know it was a Mudblood, because he asked your father if the brooms really fly! What a hoot!" Dylan chuckled and Orion felt his stomach drop. Oh Merlin, not his father!
"I've got to go- talk to you later, Dylan."
Orion broke into a run flying in the store practically barreling down some older man and his son. This had to be the Mudblood, Orion guessed. Orion's father had a twisted smile playing across his pale, pointed face, and he could see the loathing in the boy's and his father's face. What had Sarin said?
"Have a good day." Chara cackled, sarcastically. Capella had a sneer on her lips as the Mudblood boy trudged out.
Not to his surprise, Mira spoke up.
"That's quite rude Chara. You should say you're sorry for talking to him like that."
Chara's eyes flashed downwards at the little girl.
"Sorry?…SORRY? He's a Mudblood! They're raised like animals! I'm not even sure if they can understand me with their lack of class..."
"Stop it Mira." Orion hissed, seeing Mira's anger boiling in her eyes... but Mira wasn't done.
"They understand you perfectly! Apologize. Now." Mira sneered pulling her best Malfoy glare on her older sister, but Chara just flipped her hair and turned away.
"Mira Malfoy!" Father scolded her, "Orion how dare you let her act like that?"
"Act like…what? She's not my daughter!" Orion growled but that didn't matter... His father sent Orion a scolding glare, "Come on, Mira, before you get me into more trouble." Orion hissed dragging the small girl out of the store into the streets hoping to stay low until they left Diagon Alley.
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