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Lost Boys
Chap 2
The school, at the very least, could be say to be very surprised when they
saw Malfoy walking in the middle of three handsome-looking boys. In fact,
Malfoy seem like a prince guarded by three capable bodyguards. However, the
Gryffindors crests on the other three boy's robes dismiss the thought and
enhance the rest curiosity of the whole matter. What could a Malfoy do with
three 'weird' looking boys and a group of Gryffindors for that matter. It
was a very rare moment, at least at that moment.
Malfoy meanwhile is still dazed but somehow had foster a relationship with
the three friends in that short time and earned himself a nicknamed, D. in
the past few minutes, he had somehow rethought all his ideal and principles
and decides to ask for Dumbledore's help to get away from his father and
Voldermort's bloody clutch.
They entered the hall and sit down at their place and when the rest know
more about the three true identities, it was a shocking event. Who would
not? I meant, changes in appearance is one thing but rivalry overlooked?
Now that is another thing as the thuds to the floor for many proved. Even
Dumbledore and Snape were startled out of their usual expressions
especially when their Golden Boy wants to be resorted.
No matter what the white-bearded professor had said and his two friends
tactics to delay him, J stick to his decision and to the shock of all, is
resorted to the Slytherin. This set the bush on fire and no end of fuss
from both student and teacher. All of them thought that Harry had changed
from the boy they had known in the past. However, it is dispel when Sam
shout out, "Yo, J!" he snicker. "You going to listen to the sorting hat
decision this time?" "Oh, shut up!" When query, Sam and Neil answered as
they look with amusement at J who is trying to hide. By the time the feast
ended, everyone had learned about J's stubbornness during the first years.
Everyone look at the boy with a new prospective of view and a notch of
respect thought not without doubt, a sense of mistrust.
A somber and gloomy atmosphere surrounds the hall. Glances were at one time
or another pass to the Lost Boys, which by now include the blonde Junior
Malfoy. The tension in the air, however, seem to slide over J. This prove
to be useful as it break the tension when playfully, J thrown a pie which
land directly on Sam's face and splash onto Neil's. The two settle the
score by throwing their own ammunitions. Those 'bullets', however, seem to
have their own mind and landed on different targets than intended. These
cause the explosion of mayhem, which gave out to a much more merry, if not
chaotic scene.
Dumbledore looked around the room to the people he think of as his own
family. He always takes it as his responsibility to take part in their life
in any manner as possible especially Severus and Harry or now known as J.
They are like a son and grandson he never had. Looking at the drama
enfolding in front of him, he sense that the year is going to be very
interesting year indeed.
Lost Boys
Chap 2
The school, at the very least, could be say to be very surprised when they
saw Malfoy walking in the middle of three handsome-looking boys. In fact,
Malfoy seem like a prince guarded by three capable bodyguards. However, the
Gryffindors crests on the other three boy's robes dismiss the thought and
enhance the rest curiosity of the whole matter. What could a Malfoy do with
three 'weird' looking boys and a group of Gryffindors for that matter. It
was a very rare moment, at least at that moment.
Malfoy meanwhile is still dazed but somehow had foster a relationship with
the three friends in that short time and earned himself a nicknamed, D. in
the past few minutes, he had somehow rethought all his ideal and principles
and decides to ask for Dumbledore's help to get away from his father and
Voldermort's bloody clutch.
They entered the hall and sit down at their place and when the rest know
more about the three true identities, it was a shocking event. Who would
not? I meant, changes in appearance is one thing but rivalry overlooked?
Now that is another thing as the thuds to the floor for many proved. Even
Dumbledore and Snape were startled out of their usual expressions
especially when their Golden Boy wants to be resorted.
No matter what the white-bearded professor had said and his two friends
tactics to delay him, J stick to his decision and to the shock of all, is
resorted to the Slytherin. This set the bush on fire and no end of fuss
from both student and teacher. All of them thought that Harry had changed
from the boy they had known in the past. However, it is dispel when Sam
shout out, "Yo, J!" he snicker. "You going to listen to the sorting hat
decision this time?" "Oh, shut up!" When query, Sam and Neil answered as
they look with amusement at J who is trying to hide. By the time the feast
ended, everyone had learned about J's stubbornness during the first years.
Everyone look at the boy with a new prospective of view and a notch of
respect thought not without doubt, a sense of mistrust.
A somber and gloomy atmosphere surrounds the hall. Glances were at one time
or another pass to the Lost Boys, which by now include the blonde Junior
Malfoy. The tension in the air, however, seem to slide over J. This prove
to be useful as it break the tension when playfully, J thrown a pie which
land directly on Sam's face and splash onto Neil's. The two settle the
score by throwing their own ammunitions. Those 'bullets', however, seem to
have their own mind and landed on different targets than intended. These
cause the explosion of mayhem, which gave out to a much more merry, if not
chaotic scene.
Dumbledore looked around the room to the people he think of as his own
family. He always takes it as his responsibility to take part in their life
in any manner as possible especially Severus and Harry or now known as J.
They are like a son and grandson he never had. Looking at the drama
enfolding in front of him, he sense that the year is going to be very
interesting year indeed.