Ok, I just thought of this idea, like, last night at about 3:00 am. I'm basically just putting this up here to see how it fly's….or if it does at all…..so help me, I wont update if none likes, but if someone does, let me know, cause I'll keep going with it! Anata Oka-san
My name is Darien Malfoy, I've always been treated as royalty, as my father was. In most people's opinion, I have the perfect life, I'm very rich, have a great house, superb home life, lots of friends, and attend the top magical school in the country. The only problem with my life is…..well………me, or so I'm told. My father, as a proper pureblood does, married a wealthy, pureblood witch named Verona Marquice. Verona was hand picked, as expected, by my grandfather, Lucius Malfoy. It was his job to find a perfect match for father, and in many peoples opinion, he did. Verona was a subject of beauty, with her glowing skin and hair, striking blue eyes, and slender features ever since she had matured. Everyone says they're the most beautiful couple and they have the most perfect family. They don't know me. They do, however, know my sister, Hannah. She follows in her mother's beauty and her father's unsurpassable knowledge. I was born when my parents where newly together and just 22 years old, Hannah was conceived when father and Verona were 23 years old. But enough about them, this is my story, so listen up.
Crash Bang "Sorry" Creak Slam"Shit! Ever heard of a little privacy man!" "Mr. Malfoy! What have I told you about this!" "God man, can't you just get off my back for once!" "No, I can't Mr. Malfoy, because every time I do, you break more rules! Now you and Ms. Aso step out of this closet at once so we can take a trip to my office." " sigh fine, whatever. C'mon Kira." He helped her up and snaked his arm around the small of her back and she rested her head against his shoulder. Shit I'm tired of this, all he's gonna do is contact father and tell him all of the "bad" things I've done this time. It gets so old after a while. "In here." They both sat down in the waiting room area for the principal- oh did I mention, he's a total jackass- Mr. Barkley. Oh, yea, I should probably tell you, when I got kicked out of Hogwarts, father sent me to an American school to "teach me more discipline" because he believed that I was "completely out of control." And "an embarrassment to the family name" So here I am, at Barkley's magical academy, an institute where they teach magic but don't use it outside of the classroom in order to "give us a dose of what the real world is like" and to "structure and mold us into more acceptable and well-mannered individuals." Oh and if you're wondering, you know, about Kira and all, she's not serious or anything, she's just this weeks entertainment and no, we weren't, you know, having sex or anything, just having a pretty steamy make-out session.
"Mr. Malfoy, come in here please." He leaned over and gave Kira a slow, lingering, kiss, just to see the old man get steamed before he walked into the office. "Sit down Mr. Malfoy." He sat down and leaned back in the chair, putting his feet up onto the desk. "Mr. Malfoy……your father….he wants you to come home" his usually pale cheeks, if possible, paled even more. "W-what?" "He's requested that you come home, back to England, where you belong." "Well then, you can just call him back and say that I'm not coming home." "He's requested that you depart today, at noon. You have three hours to pack and say goodbye."
"Oh Darien, what am I going to do without you?" "Oh. I'm sure you'll be all right." He replied as he shook his shoulder length, white blonde hair out of his eyes and slid his jet black helmet over his head. He slid the sun-shield up and smiled. "You know, I was thinkin, since I'm goin back to England, I think we should break it off." "W-WHAT!" "You heard what I said, sorry babe, you just don't do it for me." At that he swung his leg over his motorcycle and peeled out.
Well guys, as I said, this just kinda popped into my head last night and if you like, tell me so, if you don't like, well….tell me too.