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Past, Present, Future. It matters not, somethings do not change. Especially for Hermione, winding up in the shenanigans of another pair. This time, it’s no other than Tom Riddle and Abraxas Malfoy. This is a gift for snakexheir <3

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        ♞⊱⊱▬   Wizards actually didn’t care for demons, even the dark wizards were weary of his ilk. Wizards had long since figured out all manner of ways to trap and injure demons but few were capable of truly killing one. Zephaell knew this, but that didn’t matter. He didn’t need to be liked. He just needed somewhere to hide long enough to lick his proverbial wounds.             He was drawn to the stately manner because warded. The kind of old magic that is powered with blood. He knows because his own magic thrums in answer to it. Even he cannot break through it. But he lays at the end of the wards, banging the equivalent of a magical battering ram at it in hopes someone would allow him in. -- After all, It’s always polite to knock. --          But that kind of power, the kind to make the wards shutter, is fast depleting his stores. And the smaller demon is already wounded. Already....         Well, he’s not dying, but he is slipping fast into unconsciousness.          

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                                        scrawny form appeared close behind this    CHILD OF MEN    , lazily sitting in one of the    LUXURIOUS ARMCHAIRS    this manor held. their master seemed    INTERESTING    enough, a child of men with the ambition to become   ‘    a god    ’   . was that truly it   ??   a meek god   ??   is this were the heir of slytherin’s ambition ended,    HOW DISAPPOINTING    . though the grandest one would give it to him, a human ready to tear their soul into    SHREDS    was one the concept would give the title of a god,    A TRUE GOD    .   &&   they begun to wonder, did this trivial woodchip feel the same   ??

“   good evening,    little peacock    .   ”

[littlesilverprince]

“ Why are women so much more interesting to men than men are to women? ”

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Draco had not quite begun noticing women -- for he was more focused on tormenting Potter and winning games of Quidditch against the other houses, “Are they?” he questioned, suddenly wanting advice from his grandfather, hoping he would shed light on their mysterious female counterparts ... Draco’s own experiences with women had been in classrooms, and his friend Pansy Parkinson and her friends who seemed to pay the most attention to him.

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  There was no mistaking the man in front of her. He had all the coloring of Draco Malfoy but his movements were a lot more ELEGANT in a way Draco probably would never be able to accomplish. They had to be related in some way, especially when he acted entirely at home in the Malfoy Mansion. 

  It was the complete opposite for Hermione. She was tense and on high alert. The wand at her back didn’t help... “Let us go.” | @loyalmalfoy

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ᴀʙʀᴀxᴀs ᴍᴀʟғᴏʏ.

As he passed the enormous cast-iron gate and entered the pathway that lead up the hill to the grand silhouette of Malfoy Manor, Severus felt like shrinking under the imposing rows of trees lining it, their heavy, gnarly branches arching menacingly above him like the entrance to a deep cave. He swallowed his unease and soldiered forth despite a shiver running along his spine, all the way to the hedge rows standing guard before the grim gothic structure with its soaring spires and turrets. Not even the large snowflakes that were falling in lazy spirals from the leaden sky could make it quaint. He felt like huddling unto himself but held strong as he shuffled forth, head bowed and shoulders hunched, cloak sliding around him like the folded wings of a sickly raven.

He’d never seen anything like this, outside of Hogwarts Castle. And to think a family alone resided there was absurd, almost surreal, when he’d had to share a dingy, crooked one-bedroom house with his parents and had known nothing of the luxuries the high born enjoyed. Lineage. It was an entirely different world-- nay, universe he did not belong to. But oh, though he was not made for this, how he sometimes wished he did, to be part of this grandeur, to have all the means in the world to do his research projects and be met with respect and admiration. Fear, even. So long as it granted him a higher position, an escape.

Lucius was a good friend, and a gracious host. His family was superciliously cold, intimidating but not unobliging. He hardly thought they approved of him, but he figured his tainted half-blood status was mitigated by the good strain in his genes that traced back to the medieval glory of the wizarding world. 

His eyes drifted to the maze sprawling across the grounds of the manor, which seemed to stretch infinitely. Curiosity burned in his breast. He wondered how many hectares they owned, to him it seemed like an entire county, stretching over hills, plains, forests, brooks and even lakes. But the maze was a curious thing; it seemed to hold a life of its own, and it somehow felt different from the rest of the complex. It didn’t remind him of death, or ancestry. It was more primal. He shook his head (and with it, his wandering thoughts) and went for the magical dragon knocker that heralded visitors into the House of Malfoy.

A house elf appeared within instants, fidgety and bowing deeply. “Mister Snape, Sir. Dobby welcomes you, Sir.” Severus gave an uneasy grimace, nodding in acknowledgement as he strode inside of the manor, taking in the exquisite details once more. He never dreamed of having servants outside those who worked the kitchens at Hogwarts, so it always put him off guard. Unlike Hogwarts, the manor seemed to be devoid of life - like a museum. “The young master is out hunting, Sir, but do come in and make yourself comfortable. Dobby will look after your every need, Mister Snape, Sir.” this prompted a frown. Perhaps it was because he had to wonder exactly what Lucius had gone hunting for, or perhaps it was because he figured he’d arrived a little too early. 

Still he followed the nervy house elf to the drawing room, where a fireplace was alight with a roaring fire, the first source of warmth since he’d got there. After providing a silver tray laden with a cornucopia of finger food and loose leaf tea, the elf scurried away. Still the chill in his bones wouldn’t relent. No one other than the elf had made an appearance yet, and it was unnerving. He half expected a ghost to appear. His eyes darted to the tall arching windows opening onto the maze, which seemed to be heaving. He figured Lucius’ father was out, perhaps on his own dark brand of hunt - he suppressed a shiver. He took a seat near the fireplace and picked at the food for a while, but grew restless and decided there would be no harm in exploring the library, excited at the priceless tomes he might find (he’d wanted to do so for ages, it was a magnificent collection).

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Abraxas smiled at his grandson as he walked into the manor with his arms crossed behind him. The older gentleman came to visit his grandson since Lucius asked him to talk to him since something seemed wrong with the young boy. Shaking his head no, he stopped in his tracks standing only a few feet away from the younger boy.“No thank you Draco. In fact, I came to see you this time for my visit. It’s been a while since we last had alone time without your parents. Come would you like to walk with me out in the garden? I would like to show you something.”

He wasn’t sure what it was about the Malfoy lineage, but it seemed each one was colder than the next. A sort of curse, really. And his grandfather seemed colder than any of them. Draco supposed they had to appear that way, if any of them hoped to be close to the dark lord. It wasn’t a topic brought up often, but Draco had always assumed his grandfather held the same loyalty to him that his father did.

Grey eyes widen slightly at the assertion. He’s hesitant, glancing up to the staircase as if expecting to see his father or mother standing there watching him. But they were, in fact, alone. And while his grandfather was asking the question, Draco didn’t feel as if he had the option to decline.

“...of course, grandfather.” He replies, taking a step toward him. He pads behind the older Malfoy, trying not to concern himself too much with the reason behind his grandfathers visit. Though he couldn’t shake the pit he felt in his stomach.

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Archetypal Forms of Love

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Good Eros

All eros types are organized around ascent, seeking to supplant their status as "human, all too human." Eros types are ideational and cerebral lovers who experience a continual drive towards making the most of their capabilities in order to realize the highest stage of accomplishment that it is possible for them to attain in life. By continually searching out self-improvement, and by being intensely self-critical about anything too mundane in their personalities, most eros types strive to achieve an otherworldly, icon-like facade whereby they will indeed be seen as something "more than human"; indeed as giving off the impression of having ascended "beyond the human condition" and onto something quasi-divine, like the Socratic seeker on the one hand, or the Nietzschean Overman on the other. As for good eros, while bad eros types usually adopt the strategy of attempting to appear superior, latching on to anything that might present them as exceptional and outstanding in the eyes of others, good eros types have seen through the vain strivings that animate most of humanity and have found confidence and equanimity in the certainty of their own intellectual analyses. Like Socrates, who was somehow able to meet everything that befell him with self-assured composure, or like the ancient Stoics, who used to say that no ill can truly come to a man whose inner nature is in order, yours is the ability to rest assured that your actions and beliefs do not merely appear virtuous and outstanding in the eyes of others (as is the case with the bad eros type), but that they actually are virtuous and outstanding, according to an impersonal, objective standard. In your case, this standard is your inner, intellectual understanding, which you have developed to the point of going 'beyond' the inherently covetous and partial nature that plagues most human reasoning. By retaining your consistency, impartiality, and detachment in the face of almost every human plight, you do indeed manage to come across as something "more than human," "ascended," and "sphinx-like," as it were. Hopefully, you will find it in yourself to remember that while you may have set yourself 'beyond' the usual human predicaments of worry and trepidation, others are rarely as fortunate. And that, however comical their struggles may seem to you, they are still in need of empathy and consolation if they are ever to get to where you are as well.

Famous Greeks who have Eros: Socrates, Heraclitus.

Unlike the people who have one of the other seven Greek loves, you are so self-contained that there is no need for your partner to have any specific type of Greek love: Your gifts could work well in a relationship with any other type.

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He was of the past, and she the future. The power of time allowed them to meet. From that day on, he knew she’d be the one that would get away.

He would return to her through the hands of magic. A second chance had been granted to him. A chance to have her, for the rest of his days.

In swiftness, he took the brightest witch to be the brightest star in his night sky.

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Tom walked through the dungeon hallways until he came to the entrance to the common room. Entering he looked around until he spotted a blonde across the room that could only be the Malfoy heir that Lestrange had told him about. Certainly the Malfoys were a reputable family, a long lineage of pureblood and wealth. Both excellent assets, though blood and talent were what mattered most to him in his... ‘friends’ 

Crossing the room confidently, he waited for the other to notice his presence before speaking. “Are you the Malfoy I’ve heard so much about?” A charming yet curious smile turned the corners of his mouth up as he spoke. 

[littlesilverprince]

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This! More Malfoy family things! YES.

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AMARA MALFOY

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WEALTH  —

$   financial.  // wealthy / moderate / poor /  in poverty ✚  medical.  // fit /  moderate /  unfit  /  sickly /  disadvantaged  / disabled  /  not applicable ✪  class.  // upper / middle-working / poor /  slave  /  unsure ✔  education.  // qualified /  unqualified  /  studying /  other  /  none ✖  criminal record.  // yes, for major crimes / yes, for minor crimes / none / has committed crimes, but has not been caught yet

FAMILY  —

◒  children.  //  Has one or more children /  has no children /  wants children  // VERSE DEPENDENT // ◑  relationship with family.  // close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no sibling(s) / siblings are deceased ◔  affiliation.  // orphaned  / adopted  / disowned / raised by birth parents /  not applicable

TRAITS  +  TENDENCIES  —

♦ extrovert // introvert // in between ♦ disorganized // organized // in between ♦  close-minded  // open-minded // in between ♦  calm // anxious // in between ♦  disagreeable // agreeable // in between ♦  cautious // reckless // in between ♦  patient // impatient  // in between ♦  outspoken // reserved // in between ♦  leader //  follower  // in between ♦ empathetic  //  indifferent  // in between ♦  optimistic // pessimistic // in between ♦  traditional  // modern // in between ♦ hardworking //  lazy  // in between ♦ cultured // uncultured // in between ♦  loyal //  disloyal  // in between ♦  faithful // unfaithful  // in between

BELIEFS  —

★  faith.  //  monotheist / polytheist  / atheist / agnostic/ it’s complicated / n/a ☆  belief in ghosts or spirits.  // yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ✮  belief in an afterlife.  //  yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ✯  belief in reincarnation.  // yes / no  / don’t know / don’t care ❃  belief in aliens.  // yes / no / don’t know /  don’t care ❀  philosophical.  //  yes / no / sometimes

SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION  —

sexuality.  /  heterosexual /  homosexual  / bisexual /  asexual/ pansexual /  demisexual / questioning ❥  sex.  // sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favorable ♥  romance.  //  romance repulsed /  romance neutral / romance favorable ❣  sexually.  // adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious  / inhibited ⚧  potential sexual partners.  //  male / female  /  other  /  none  / all ⚧  potential romantic partners.  // male / female /  other  /  none / all

ABILITIES  —

☠  combat skills.  //  excellent / good / moderate  / poor / none ≡  literacy skills.  // excellent / good /  moderate /  poor  /  none ✍  artistic skills.  //  excellent / good / moderate / poor /  none ✂  technical skills.  // excellent / good / moderate  /  poor  /  none

HABITS  —

drinking alcohol.  //  never / sometimes / frequently / to excess smoking.  // never / sometimes /  frequently/ to excess ✿ other narcotics.  // never / sometimes /  frequently  /  to excess // did when younger medicinal drugs.  //  never / sometimes /  frequently  / to excess ☻  indulgent in food.  //  never /  sometimes /  frequently  /  to excess $  splurge spending.  // never / sometimes /  frequently /   to excess ♣  gambling.  // never / sometimes /  frequently  /  to excess

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“ can you cast a patronus? ” -Draco

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Draco was a formidable skilled wizard. He had many areas of strength that others did not have. Some more unusual than others. He was a natural occlumens for one, he did quite well in potions. But with a godfather like Severus, who wouldn’t. He was a reluctant teacher, but he was a good one, least when you didn’t spend every single moment annoying him.

There was however one thing Draco hadn’t mastered yet, which rather broke his heart a little, because he wanted to know this. If only just to protect himself and his family against dementors.

“-No, I’m afraid not grandfather” He nearly shrunk in stature, but kept his chin high. “I do hope to get the hang of it soon however.” he couldn’t even make an incorporeal one. A werewolf, Lupin, had him beat. A creature, or beast, depending on how you viewed it. 

“-How have you been faring?”

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“The universe is big. It’s vast and complicated and ridiculous, and sometimes, very rarely, impossible things just happen and we call them miracles.”

MIRACLES were a FALSE HOPE created by a god far too arrogant for his tastes, the count merely ponders these words, searching for some deeper meaning, but he finds nothing.  the only being he answered to was the DEVIL himself, the father RESPONSIBLE for granting him lasting life, only nourished through drinking the blood of humans.  ah how he longed for the mere continuation of his kind!  but the good doctor had taken the key to life to his grave.

 “miracles?  a miracle would be the key to granting my children life, but such a thing has been HALTED by god himself.”  his use of the word miracle is laced with sarcasm, with centuries of frustration and hatred for god himself.

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