“Then a drink we shall get,” Louis declared. He smiled a bit at the jest. “Nah, no third arms yet. There’s been a surprising lack of additional limbs as a whole, actually, though there was one lady who came in with an extra nose.”
“Several drinks sounds better” he added with that trademark Malfoy smirk that passed through the generations. “Well I am disappointed. I was hoping you had some wild stories to share. Though a two nosed woman is definitely a conversation starter”
“I could go for a drink” Alyssa ran a hand through her hair, a habit she had just recently picked up. The thought of going for a drink didn’t truly appeal to Alyssa but she knew she had to push herself to get out more. she couldn’t carry on being a hermit like she had been doing “Besides I’d just be stuck at home wallowing in my own thoughts, trying to figure out the ins and outs of Neverland” she laughed. “So on a scale of one to ten, how shit was your day?”
“Then come on slowpoke, we’ve got a bar to get to” He didn’t want to be near his businesses building any longer than he had to. The day was hellish and he was free “Neverland? Like in the kids book?” he asked raising an eyebrow “I’m going to go with a solid eight point five on the scale”
“The bar doesn’t sound too bad,” he shrugged, falling into pace next to Scorpius. “Anything particularly shitty you want to vent about?” Louis was always ready to lend an ear to troubled souls, even the ones that seemed as on top of things as Scorpius did.
“It sounds great if you ask me.” he sighed “Nah, it’s just been a shit day at the office and a drink sounds like a good plan” he shrugged “How’s the healing going? Gave anyone a third arm yet?” he joked
“Was the day really that bad?” Brielle asked the man that had fallen into step beside her. Her day wasn’t exactly stellar, but no day was. “I mean outside the weather that’s pretty miserable all on its own.”
“I’d say so yeah” he nodded, opening up his umbrella and pulling his collar around his neck. Scorpius offered her a space under the umbrella while they walked “Yeah, shit weather, shit day so I’m heading to the bar. Are you coming?”
Scorpius walked out of Malfoy Enterprises building and loosened his tie from around his neck “I don’t know about you but i’m down for heading straight to the bar” he sighed and undid the top button on his shirt. “Today was shit”
“I suppose you make a point. It would hurt less if I was drunk but then in the morning it would hurt even MORE because drunk injuries hurt ten times more than sober ones. It’s a proven fact which I have tested many times in my life.” He grinned stupidly, despite attempting to put an affronted look on his face at Scorpius’ words. “Maybe this is destiny telling me that my patronus should be a three legged horse or something.”
“You do have a track record of that now that I think about it” he mused with a smile. He often wondered how the other ended up with so many injuries but drunken antics was a perfectly easy explanation “I one hundred percent hope this is destiny telling you that your patronus is a three legged horse. That would make my year”
“Mate, if I was drunk when I played Quidditch then I’d be even more accident prone than I am already. Remind me to never take life advice from you.” He chuckled gently before making sure he did an extra dramatic groan as the ice pack was put on him. “Maybe my bruise is the drunk one. Or this three legged horse is just clumsier than me. The world will never know.”
“I don’t know man, maybe it would hurt less. You get some amount of injuries and bounce back from them like it’s nothing. Can’t blame me for thinking you’d got a bit of the dutch courage” he smirked jokingly. Scorpius rolled his eyes at the dramatic flair “Oscar winning dramatics Albie. A three legged horse and a clumsy Potter seem to go hand in hand”
“You know, if I took a shot for every time I had a Quidditch injury, I would either be permanently drunk or DEAD.” Albus was always covered in bruises, especially after Quidditch practice but the new one on his knee was particularly impressive. His broken ankle had been fixed immediately and all he had left to remind him of his dramatic fall was this bruise. Sitting on the floor, Albus examined it and prodded it before wincing then looking up. “Hey, do you think it looks more like a dinosaur or a giraffe? Or maybe a rabbit?”
“How you’re not either of those when you play Quidditch anyway is a miracle in itself” he said and sat down on the floor next to him, placing an ice pack on Albus’ arm. Leaning over, Scorpius took a look at his arm “It looks like a three legged horse that has lost its balance man”
(AUSTIN BUTLER)? NO, THAT’S JUST ( SCORPIUS MALFOY). THE ( 22 ) YEAR OLD IS A ( HOGWARTS ) GRADUATE. ( HE ) IS CURRENTLY EMPLOYED AS THE ( VICE PRESIDENT TO MALFOY ENTERPRISES ). AROUND THE WIZARDING WORLD, THEY ARE KNOWN AS THE ( MAGNATE ). MUST BE BECAUSE THEY ARE ( DRIVEN & INTELLIGENT) BUT ALSO ( STUBBORN & DISTANT ). HOPE THEY DON’T GET MURDERED! ( LIV. 24. GMT. SHE/HER.)
yooooo, hello demons it’s me ya boiiiiii - scorpius malfoy
& scorpius hyperion malfoy
& pureblood son of draco malfoy & astoria malfoy (nee greengrass)
& twenty-two years old
& hogwarts graduate, slytherin alumni
& vice president to malfoy enterprises international ltd.
& unlike his parents, scorpius wasn’t raised with the old pureblood beliefs and anyone that knows him would know there would be no way that beliefs like that would ever have stuck with him.
& when scorpius was born prematurely and astoria fell deathly ill. in fear of losing both his son and his wife as well as the vultures that are the press, draco made the decision to keep the family out of the limelight.
& his parents raised him in a home full of love and affection as they didn’t ant scorpius growing up in the types of households they did
& grandpa malfoy is still a dick. grandma malfoy is still an icon.
& grandpa greengrass is a’ight. grandma greengrass is nb but she ain’t no narcissa.
& growing up scorpius had a childhood of isolation until he began to attend hogwarts. he originally found it hard to be social to people which did lead to a number of rumours around the school that his family were still dark but tbh my tol son was just shy and wasn’t used to being around people. he was aware people knew who his family were and their involvement in both wizarding wars and tbh he just wanted to keep his head down and live his life in peace. even years later he can still be pretty distant at times but he means no harm.
& it wasn’t until he started meeting people that he came out of his shell. over time he found that trademark malfoy confidence that unlike his dad and grandpa didn’t fall into arrogance at times. scorpius is charming and could wrap anyone round his fingers if he wanted to.
& in his free times scorpius is always reading. even when he was a kid his head was buried in a book. his intelligence surpasses anyone that has ever been in his family. he got top marks across the board throughout his time in school. he just wanted to make his parents proud.
& although the weight of this disgraced family name wasn’t his to carry, he still felt the need to work as hard a she could to help at least ease the weight from his dads shoulders.
& astoria passed away when he was eighteen and he went through a time of being off the rails and an absolute trainwreck. the one time people could say that he was his fathers son through and through - before his father redeemed himself - and they didn’t because they could see the anguish and pain the young malfoy was going thorugh. he was angry, grief stricken, reckless and more. scorpius hit the drink and substances H A R D and used them as a coping mechanism. it was also during this time that he discovered admitted that he was bisexual.
& smoking is his only vice. the guy powers through cigarettes.
& scorpius is a kind, loyal, intelligent and understanding person with a ton of compassion for people. however despite all of this he is an increasingly lonely and distant person with signs of depression commonly making an appearance throughout the years.
& he’s a lil nerd. he’s ambitious and teaming that up with his intelligence he worked his way up the malfoy industries ladder to the position of vice president rather than getting it because his dad is the CEO. he’s proven time and time again that he’s a ridiculously valuable asset to have in a business environment.
& he’s shit hot at anything he sets his mind to. everything scorpius malfoy touches turns to gold £££££
& quidditch player in his free time for fun. plays in the position of seeker like his dad.
& when scorpius was going through his trainwreck stage of life and started getting himself back together, draco got him a dog as an emotional support because he didn’t want to see scorpius go back into his shell and hide away. his name is oscar and he’s a golden retriever.
POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS
best friend
friends
ex’s
quidditch buddies
business partners
dating
party animal
confidant
bad influence
good influence
crush
ex friends
work colleagues
will they, won’t they
coffee run bump in’s
neighbours
if anyone would be up for plotting please hmu!!! i’m so hyped to rp with you all!
