Scorpius was pretty sure he was supposed to be ashamed.
Malfoys were not supposed to be in Ravenclaw.
Only Slytherin.
Grandfather had made sure of that.
Scorpius was, even though the thought repulsed him a bit, he was sort of glad that he was dying.
But, honestly Scorpius wasn't ashamed at all.
Of anything.
Honestly, he could have cared less about the whole houses thing.
There really wasn't much point to it in his mind.
The thing that bothered him was all the talk.
Who cared if a Malfoy was a Ravenclaw?
Who cared if he broke tradition?
Did it really matter that his best friend's parents had been his parents old worst enemy?
Or that he was dating a Weasley?
He didn't see why anyone should care.
He definitely didn't care the slightest bit.
And most of all, he certainly was not ashamed.
Really short, I was just super bored. Hope it makes sense... :)
Please review! :D
ps, I'm typing this on my phone & I sorta just figured out how to underline stuff, so I was testing it on this, so that's why some stuff is underlined :)