Sinister Scorpious
Scorpious Malfoy was walking all alone, lost in his thoughts, on a cliff near Hogwarts. He never ever thought about this because he never got time to. 'Especially, when you are with a Potter.' He thought. He was thinking about something dark and sinister.
'Dad. A big fool. A really big fool. Doesn't even know what is right and what is wrong. Thinks that he is right about being a supporter of The Boy Who Lived. Not exactly a supporter but he helped him to save that Dumb Potter. Wish I could have killed him but my aunt has told me not to do so.'
'Mom. She has been always so stupid about my upbringing. Told me to be kind with Mudbloods. I think the other world which was ruled by the Dark Lord was way better than where I live now. At least those Mudbloods were being tortured pretty well. Mom spoke against my grandfather about my upbringing and my dad supported her. My dad can't be such a big fool, supporting mum like that. Thanks to my aunt that i was able to kill my mom and live my life a bit peacefully.'
'Albus. Well, it was pretty easy to make him a friend and use him. My aunt was able to curse him so properly and he came in Slytherin and became my friend. Poor Albus. Doesn't even know who am I. Well, it was lucky to have a brainstorm when my aunt forgot about the prophecy thing. It might have helped her so much but then that Thinking- himself-a-hero Harry Potter and his stupid army stopped her from doing so. I actually tried to help her when Harry Potter became Voldemort and I actually revealed him from that disguise but then that Dumb Potter opened all the doors and my aunt lost. I felted very sad but i will free her one day. And that day is not very far.'
Scorpious was very angry and full of Dark Magic. 'How dare that Potter tried to be my Lord? 'he thought. He rolled his left hand's sleeve up and revealed a Dark Mark on his hand. He looked at it and gave a wicked smile to himself. He was dark and no one knew about. Not even Draco. Realising that other students were coming back after watching the Quidditch match, he rolled his sleeve down and mingled with the crowd.