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mindthevoices‌:

I did a lot wrong. Learn from my mistakes and don’t be an utter arse to people you actually like. That’s a good life lesson.

Did you just assume that I’m not nice?

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A L B U S:

“Really? My hair doesn’t look too horrible? They fucked up and cut more off than I wanted them to,so it;s way too short, and i’m not wearing any of my eyeliner like I usually would–which I should probably go do, and I can’t find my black nail varnish” Albus rambles, looking down at the floor. “I’ve got um, a date tonight.”

“I mean, it's fine. It curls a little bit odd now and --” Socprius paused, his eyes narrowing slightly at his friends words. “You have . . .A DATE?” He rose a dirty blond eyebrow, question { d r i p p i n g } in his tone. “With who?”

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mindthevoices‌:

Really? My life lesson was that beautiful people have it worse.

You did it wrong, then. 

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hissingaspinthegrass‌:

“I’m okay. Really. You don’t think I look dumb, do you? That I actually look kind of decent?”

“You look fine. What’s the occasion?”

{ @hissingaspinthegrass }

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mindthevoices‌:

And what life lessons are those?

That beautiful people have it better. 

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“A person’s a person, no matter how small.”

                                                                                -Dr. Seuss.

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mindthevoices‌:

Yes, I’m still single. Which is rather unfortunate as there’s no one to distract me from whatever shenanigans you might try getting into.

Not shenanigans. Life lessons. 

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"Hey....Scorp." Albus blushes, as he nervously picks at his hair.

“Hey Al… Are you alright?”

{ @hissingaspinthegrass }

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mindthevoices‌:

I hate to tell you this, son, but there’s no such thing as perfect. You still have a curfew.

And you are still single. I’m glad that we can both state obvious things. 

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mindthevoices‌:

Draco vc: I do not have a curfew, but you do, young man.

Perfect people don’t have curfews. 

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“Hey so, I’m dating your best friend so I’m going to try and get along. I really like Albus and I wanted to know if you’re okay with us dating.” Samael was actually vulnerable for once, wanting to do this for Albus.

“Hi.” The prince of Slytherin responded rather SHORTLY. Grey-blue eyes { g l a n c e d } over the other once before his arms slithered into a folded position across his chest. 

“Oh ARE YOU now?” He paused to allow a smirk to form on his laps, “…Why?”

{ @globeofmuses | @hissingaspinthegrass }

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Scorpius threw a condom in Albus’ direction, “Use protection. Come home before midnight.”

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@hissingaspinthegrass and @globeofmuses DO THE THING YOU TWO!  HAVE FUN, MAKE GOOD CHOICES, USE PROTECTION! LOVE YOU! <3 

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@hissingaspinthegrass BABE @globeofmuses HAS A MUSE THAT THINKS ALBUS IS CUTE OKAY BYE BYE! <3

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A L B U S:

“I’m your best friend, of course. But uhm, you didn’t mention that he was in a rock band.” Albus was fascinated with rock music, punk rock, to be more specific. “I’ve been trying to talk Teddy into taking me to the piercing parlor for ages.”

“Yes.” Scorpius said with a slight smile, “He’s in a rock band, he travels the world, he has fans SCREAMING his name when he leaves the house.  The life of a celebrity.” Scorpius was { h a l f } sarcastic, and half honest. He didn’t need his best friend SWOONING over his brother, too. “If Teddy has said no, I don’t expect he will ever say yes. “ Scorp shifted his stance, shoving one hand into his pocket, “You can go say hi to my older brother. Don’t worry he doesn’t bite. . .” Scorpius smirked, “. . .{ H a r d }.” he winked. 

{ @hissingaspinthegrass }

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O R I O N:

“I’m so sorry Scorp.”

He felt bad about missing the birthday.  Again.  The year previous it had been because he was forced to spend a year away from anything wizarding for his degree.  And now, well, he had been in America.  Owls didn’t fly that far.

“But I got you double gifts.  Wait here.”

He left and headed to his bedroom where his bags had already been delivered by the House elves.  He had two wrapped gifts, and he placed both on Scorpius’ lap.

One was a simple envelope.  The other was an actual box.

In the envelope were tickets to something called ‘The Lion King’ on Broadway in New York.  The second held a silver snake cuff for the wrist.

“The tickets are muggle.  For this summer.  The play is wonderful.  We can portkey to Wizarding New York and then watch the show on Broadway.  The cuff is magical.  It’ll protect you when I can’t be here to.”

“It’s fine, Orion,  I got used to it.” The most HONEST thing he had said in a very long time just came out of his mouth. A harsh reality, but he’d been used to his birthday being skipped because his Father was out on trips or his Mother was working. The cold life of a Malfoy. At least Bolby, Scorpius’ personal House Elf, always remembered and still always made him a cake each year. 

“You didn’t have to get me double presents. Really. You’re home, that’s a present enough.” 

When Scorpius finished his sentence he { g l a n c e d } up to his see that his brother had VANISHED from the room. “Your birthday gift is under your bed!” He called through the echoing halls. 

“Like always, Scorpius, you’re talking to yourself.” He whispered, slinking down into his chair. He fiddled with his fingers, keeping his grey-blue eyes on the gold marble floor. If it hadn’t been for Orion returning moments later, Scorpius would have gotten up and found him himself. 

Curiousity COATED the younger Malfoy’s features as he opened the envelope to reveal the items inside. “You got us tickets to a play?” He tried to hide his excitement, but Scorpius secretly ALWAYS loved Muggle activities. Rose always gushed about them. Though he pretended to ignore her, a large part of him was curious as to what it was like. His eyes then fell on the box, opening it with care. Scorpius held it up to his gaze, eyes studying every detail, How will it protect me when you can’t be here. . .?”

Little Brother

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"Scorpius, why didn't you tell me about your brother?"

“Because everyone I know wants to either sleep with him or keep him away from me. Which one are you?”