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Creton couldn't help but think about how the people from his home country were so prejudice about blood. He had no worries as his blood was purer than the Malfoys, and due to a blood adoption with the Head of the Silver family, Xavior Silver, his blood was purer than most. Which was why he changed his name to match his adopted familys. It was a way of letting people know he was above them, in power and wealth. It may seem arrogant to say so, but in this world name, blood, and power were everything. Especially when you're from a partically dark family, like the Silvers.
Looking into Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, he saw a bushy-haired girl waiting to be measured. Stepping in to the shop, he rang the bell for service. A girl stumbled from the back room, and Creton sneered in disgust. 'Good thing I'm only getting school robes here...', He thought to himself. "Excuse me, I need Hogwarts robes. In black, of coarse, I'll take five sets of your best cloth. I will order the winter set when I find out what house I'm in. The orders for one Creton Silver" Creton said politely to the lady, hoping she would measure him quickly. He had other business to attend to.
The girl nodded as she finished writting the order, gasping slightly when he said his name. The Silvers were a well-known family, and to ruin this order, is to ruin her Aunt's bussiness. So she handed the paper to Madam Malkin herself.
Looking it over, Madame Malkin went out to greet the young man, "My have you grown, never thought I'd seee you in my shop again."