Everyone was around the table, waiting for the food to be severed. Fred'n'George slip some unknown liquid into Snape's already filled glass. Ron snickered but stayed quiet. As the food came on the table Severus stared at both mischievous boys.
Severus was back at Hogwarts. He had promised the headmaster he would replenish the infirmary's potion supply before the end of summer. That was before he told me about my son, that medling old man. Severus was in an explosive mood. He was back from dinner with the Weasley but hadn't even eaten.
Ron was getting ready to go out. He was sick of that Ryan boy and he wanted to shut him up once and for all. Let's see how he'll react to this. Harry will have no choice but to accept he is my best friend after all. The asshole that Snape is denying me the fact that the boy-who-lived is my friend! Ron mounted his broom and flew to Private Drive. He was about to get the surprise of his life.
Draco was sitting under a half dead tree. It felt relieving to be alone with no one else than the wind and the earth. He sighed in contempt but it was only half real, just like this tree. He had no name, no family except Severus and no matter how much he tried not to care, he did with a passion. Severus wasn't even blood related...
Ron was holding his broom in one hand and was knocking on Number 4 Private Drive with the other. He heard some rumbling and voices inside. The door cracked open but Ron could only see one eye because it was almost shut.
Ryan held his head up high, he sat down next to Draco without talking. Draco watched the silk haired boy who was glaring at nothing in particular. His features were so pronounce Draco had to resist not to touch the other boy. Ryan seemed to be surrounded by a magnetic field that attracks human beings. Draco sneered at how stupid that sounded.