The Dove | By : lexiatel Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Dove was sick. Very sick. She needed help. Help that he couldn't give her. He hurried down to the dungeons where his Father's old Potions lessons used to be held at. Father was a Potions Master and he had some knowledge in healing. Maybe he could help Dove. Perhaps there was a potion he could administer.
Scorpius had been excellent at Potions, but no where near his father’s level. His skill had been mainly Transfigurations.
Manipulation.
Coercing.
Yes, he should had been a Slytherin, he would not deny that, but he had begged the hat to sort him differently. All his eleven young years, everyone had judged him because of his name. Because of the mistakes his family had made. Scorpius had wanted change. He had wanted to be different.
But even after his Ravenclaw sorting, opinions about him hadn't changed. His peers still refused him. His parents and grandparents had both sent howlers the day after his sorting; embarrassing him beyond relief, claiming that he had done the same to them all. The kids at school teased him, calling him an assortment of names such as DH (Double Howled), Howlie, and Howls. That was besides the Death Eater jeers.
His family did adjust to the sorting quickly though, realizing Ravenclaw wasn't so bad. "Better than a Hufflepuff!" His grandfather had muttered on Holiday break that year.
Then came Grace Potter. The first person outside of his family to speak to him like the human being he actually was, and not some Death Eater prodigy like the rest of his family- even though The Malfoys had turned a new leaf. She was the girl who didn't tease him, didn't ridicule him, nor did she even brag about how great her life was, like the other famous Potter children had. The first person to care about him for who he truly was.
She had even said she was cute!
The problem was... She was four years junior to him, which was quite a bit of an age difference when you're twelve. She was just a kid to him. It wasn't against the law to have an eight year old for a friend though (as far as a preteen had known). So whenever he saw that angelic girl, he made sure to at least say hi to her; willing to do about anything for a friend.
When she came to Hogwarts he had hoped Grace would have been sorted in Ravenclaw, alas The Hat sent her to Hufflepuff. Scorpius couldn't argue, even if he had been disappointed. She was a true badger.
That year was when everything changed. While she hadn't yet gotten her nickname, she was constantly breaking up fights (it didn't matter who it was- if she saw one, she'd butt in). She didn't play favorites and just about the whole school actually listened to the young girl (she was a Potter child, after all), so when she had defended Scorpius from her own brother, people looked at him differently. And, because of her, by his 5th year, practically the whole Ravenclaw house idolized him.
He respected that girl, and considered himself her friend; her protector until the very end. James Potter saw this from a mile away and felt it was his 'Brotherly Duty' to keep his precious baby sister from the Malfoy teenager. They often got in fist fights and duels over that red headed, hazel eyed girl. Thankfully, most of the school knew James was usually the first one to draw first, Scorpius was much more relaxed until it came to being attacked, then it was game. Usually James won, too, making Scorpius look even more like the victim, and the other students (girls especially) felt bad for him. Scorpius wasn't about to turn down the attention that he most enjoyed. Neither boy voiced why they fought so much though, it was like an inside hatred for each other. Father told Scorpius that Malfoy and Potters had fought for many decades when they were put into school together, and the rivalry surprised him none. Draco had warned his son not to go too far deep into that though, since James was the son of Harry Potter, the savior. Dove had been able to set things straight on that though.
This angered James more. “You twisted my sister’s mind, you asshole! I’ll make you pay.”
Scorpius had smirked at the angered boy, knowing he was just digging deeper into trouble. “Don’t you learn from your mistakes, Potter? You are giving me the win here. Your sister and many others are literally eating out of my hand.”
James attacked him then. The scar on his arm that was left behind had been worth it. James Potter couldn’t stop him. Everyone loved Scorpius more, and Scorpius hadn’t done a thing but allow Potter to fuck himself over. Typical Gryffindor, really, they never stop and think.
By Scorpius' seventh year, he had made friends with some of the Slytherins, as he had been a fair Prefect even to the house with the most trouble makers; using Dove's method of handling them.
Maybe that was why he got the Head Boy position. The other students looked up to him. He some wasn't evil guy at the time. Just completely misunderstood.
At least until that one night…
Scorpius sighed at that ugly thought. Thank Merlin he had been patrolling the corridors that evening. The second night that had changed his life. Since then, he had been overprotective of her. For very good reasons, because three older siblings and the last name of Potter hadn't been good enough to protect her from harm.
It was after that moment that the two got closer. At first, nothing romantic happened, just a close friendly relationship, but once he found out about her feelings for him, Scorpius couldn't help matching it. Maybe she was younger, but in so many ways, she was mature, and she had needed him. He had needed her. He thought so much about her, he had trouble studying for the NEWTS that year. He surprised everyone by having to come back the next year to make up for the distractions. Deep down he knew he did it for her, to stay near here. To protect her, console her, love her…
"Father." Scorpius addressed the older Malfoy who was sitting at his desk staring at the wall.
"Yes?"
"Dove can't eat, I think she's going to..." Scorpius covered his mouth, cupping his lips.
Father leapt from the chair and practically ran to Scorpius. "I'll run a dianongist."
The youngest and eldest Malfoy wizard stood over Dove as Draco trailed his wand along every inch of the sick woman. Narcissa and Astoria also was accompanying them, they sat side by side on the edge of their seats, holding hands as they waited for Draco to finish. Each of them had also accepted the fact that Dove would be part of their family soon.
Dove lay in bed covered in sweat, an occasional moan escaped her mouth every few moments. Her face was scrunched up as if she were in pain. Phineas sat at the top of her head, entangled in her hair. He had his head rested atop of hers, giving Scorpius a watery stare.
"She needs a better Healer, Scorp." Draco finally announced grimly.
Scorpius shoulders slumped. "You're the best we have, Father. No true Healer would join my side."
"We have others." Astoria spoke up. "We actually have the best one in Britain here."
"Whom?" Her husband asked.
"Kate Hughes." Narcissa answered.
Scorpius scowled. "The mudblood."
"No one said you had to breed with her, boy." Lucius reasoned with a smirk.
"She's still a mudblood!" Scorpius spat. "I really don't want a mudblood attending to her!”
"I hear she is supposed to be good at her job, though." Astoria said. "And I doubt a mudblood would hurt Dove, Scorpius."
"Still." Scorpius continued the scowl, crossing his arms over his chest with a grunt.
"Scorpius, Mudblood or not, she's your only chance to save Grace. Your woman is beyond my healing abilities."
Scorpius studied Dove's face for a few moments before nodding, "Fine." He finally agreed.
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