Malfoy, Draco Lucius

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the Life and Lies of

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Flesh, Blood and Bone
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14
NICKNAMES:[/color]
Dragon given by family only, Malfoy
DATE OF BIRTH:[/color]
5th June
HOUSE:[/color]
Slytherin,
YEAR:[/color]
4th
OCCUPATION:[/color]
Student, brother and son.
WAND:[/color]
Hawthorn and unicorn hair, 10 inches, reasonably springy.
BROOM:[/color]
Nimbus 2001.
SEXUALITY:[/color]
Straight.

the Parting of the Ways
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LIKES:[/color]
- Being bare foot. Even as a child Draco took ever opportunity to run around his home without socks or shoes despite what his parents said.
- Dancing and Fencing. To activities his parents have been teaching him since he mastered walking, the lessons had turned into a family day every Sunday afternoon the group of 4 would gather in their dance hall and have a good time, all behind closed doors and shut curtains of course.
- HIS HERITAGE.
-THE DARK ARTS. Another of those home taught subjects that Draco has only grown more fond of as he aged.
-HISTORY. Same as with the dark arts Draco has a love of the history he was taught by his family. The history of his family and of subjects banned by the ministry and so not taught in Hogwarts.
-TEA - MILK, NO SUGAR. Enough said.
-LEATHER BOUND BOOKS. He wasn't sure why but he had always liked the small of the old leather around him as he read.
-WINTER. He was born during the summer but Draco's most liked time of year was Winter, to be exact the time when all the leaves had fallen off the trees and the temperature had dropped from the 'just bearable autumn' to the 'frozen grass and ice rinks' time.
-SLYTHERIN.
-MONEY. He grew up surrounded by wealth and he has no intention of giving it up.
-FOREIGN LANGUAGES. From a young age most pureblood are taught foreign languages as part of their basic pre-school syllabus, Draco is one of the lucky few who had a gift for learning languages quickly.
-WHISKEY - NEAT, even though his father has warned him off trying the mans finer whiskey collection the pureblood older Malfoy man hasn't bothered to ban Draco from drinking. Not that Draco drinks often but he likes a bit in his hot chocolates on the sundays after he and his family have danced or fenced the afternoon away.
-WOMEN. “I’m not sure if you’ve heard, but officially speaking all purebloods are straight. It’s just the way things are. of course, to say this is an utter falsehood is putting it mildly - some of the best wizards are gay and just astutely hiding it. I’m not one of them, and have never been despite all the most amusing jokes made by imbeciles which suggest otherwise.”
-SILVER WATCHES. ”I currently have 7, one for each day of the week. My father has a whole draw full though but he won't let my touch them.”
-THE COLOUR BLACK. ”It makes my skin look likes its glowing which I think makes me look great.”
-BELLATRIX [OCCASIONALLY]. She is his aunt and while the only time he had seen her was one one of the trips to azkaban the crazy woman had made an impression on the young Draco.
-SUNDAYS.
-POWER. Name me a pureblood that doesn't...any you don't name are of course liars.
DISLIKES:[/color]
- AMARANTA BRYONY MALFOY [OCCASIONALLY]. Sisters can be nice to have around but then they can also be so annoying you have to lock all the windows and doors into your room in order to get a moments peace.
-HANGOVERS. At the age of 14 Draco was pleased to say that he knows the pain of a hangover. The eve of his 13th birthday he and a friend who was sleeping over at the time and broke into Lucius whiskey chest planning to try some of the nicer bottles only to be hit by a hex that gave them an instant hangover.
-IMPURITY. It's simple enough to understand. If you were not a pureblood Draco didn't want to know you.
-NOISE. Living in a huge manor with only 3 other people, all who liked to do their own thing for most of the day Draco had become accustomed to the silence and he preferred it now over noise.
-BAD MANNERS. He has suffered my nights without supper as a child for bad manners and now he was older he found it hard to ignore other peoples poor manners and it annoyed him to see some purebloods acting like common muggles.
-ILLNESS. Draco Hates, no he despises being ill. It will take him passing out and being carried to the hospital wing before he will go there willingly, and usually when he comes to and finds out where he is he makes a mad dash for the exit. The last time he was ill his father literally had to tie him to his bed; Draco had had dragon pots so no magic could be used on his person.
-FRIED FOOD. Disgusting muggle practice.
-VULGARITY.
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-SMOOTH-TALKING. Growing up with the smooth talker himself Draco has picked up a few things of his father. One of those was his ability to look up at a man twice his age and convince the guy to give Draco the last glass of champagne.
-CONFIDENT. As all Malfoy's should be.
-INTELLIGENT. 1000's of galleons went into Draco's preschool education so it is no surprise that he passes all is classes with nothing less than E's.
RESOURCEFUL.
FANTASTIC ACTOR.
SUPERB MEMORY. This goes in line with his intelligence I suppose.
WEAKNESSES:[/color]
-SHALLOW. He is 14 and he grew up around Lucius Malfoy this flaw is to be expected.
-ARROGANT.
-ELITIST. Conservative parents. Enough said.
-SELFISH. Again not surprising, his is an only child to two pureblood wealthy parents.
-MANIPULATIVE. Errr, Slytherin.
-PROUD.
-SNOBBISH.
-MATERIALISTIC. If there was one thing Draco would agree to in this list it would be this. He likes his things, he won't deny it, he likes shopping and he isn't ashamed to admit it.
DEMENTOR:[/color]
It was on one of the rare afternoons that he wasn't locked in a room with a tutor that Draco, the curious child that he was, had ventured down into the dungeons of his family home hoping to see the ghost his father had warned him about that haunted on of the cells. He had been walking for maybe 2 minutes down the corridor, his little hands held out against the damp stone wall to help guide him though the darkness...stopping Draco glanced behind him to make sure he could still see the light from the ain part of the house only to see the door to that area slowly moving closed. His breath flattered as he heard the click of the lock slipping into place. A whimper escaped him as he shuffled slowly back the way he had come, his courage gone in the face of the all consuming darkness around him.

Draco was locked inside the dungeons for 3 hours before his parents found him, after he failed to show up for dinner.
BOGGART:[/color]
Disappointing his father. Even though the older man wasn't has cold as the rest of the world thought him to be he still had high expectations for his only son and Draco knew them by heart. He knew he wouldn't always be able to be the perfect son but for now he was willing to fit himself to the mold his parents had made for him.
AMORTENTIA:[/color]
- A sea breeze...freedom, thats what this smell reminds Draco of, a short trip he took with his father to a hidden hut on a beach, the two had spent the day swimming, making sand castles and card games. There was no pressure to be the prefect pureblood and Draco craved another trip like that.
- Pot Roast...he had never tried to cook anything other than a potion in his entire life but he knew in theory how to make pot roast. The smell of pot roast at dinner in Hogwarts gave Draco the feeling to break free, to try to be his own person even if it was while he was hidden in the kitchens with only house elves for company.
- Warm Brandy. Home.
OVERALL:[/color]
If indeed there is a god, apparently he has something of a sense of humour to him, because looking at things by light of day it is easy to surmise with relative certainty and perhaps a bite of bitterness or knowing smile that we undoubtedly live in a world of unceasing irony. Well, it certainly makes life more interesting, doesn’t it? This accepted irony that pervades our daily lives hasn’t bypassed Draco Malfoy, indeed it has left its mark on him quite nicely. Because it’s ironic, surely, and perhaps a little vindictive of this god of ours, that when placed next to those other people who are so much more open in their approach to things, who are so open that [to extend a metaphor a little too far] their leaves are falling away from their covers in sheer determination to be better read, it is still much easier to judge Draco Malfoy by his appearances than it is in the case of most other people. What’s more, surely anyone with a sense of fairness would decree that to be truly democratic in this matter, we’d have to strip whoever we’re judging of any possible pretence provided by expression or facial arrangement? Draco would only be aided by that. when it comes to once-overs, quick assessments, split-second, see-him-across-a-crowded-room, shake-his-hand-and-meet-his-eye, walk-by-him-in-a-street-and-glance-his-face type encounters, Draco is – in relative terms at least – a veritable mine of candidness. for the most part, one look is all that is needed to have your fill of Draco Lucius Malfoy. and, my friend, therein lies that irony we were talking about.

Because when hearing this last sentence, when acknowledging the extraordinarily short amount of time that people need in order to make their estimations about Draco, it would be nothing short of a grave error if the assumption followed that the reason behind the rather economical timescale to find out what needs knowing about Draco Malfoy is because there isn’t actually much worth knowing. hah, guess again sweetheart, human beings aren’t quite as simple as that and – despite the ethereal colouring, the impeccable posture, the suspiciously perfect pronunciation of what is very much the queen’s english – Draco Malfoy is human through and through.

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MOTHER:[/color]
Narcissa Malfoy
FATHER:[/color]
Lucius Malfoy
SIBLINGS:[/color]
Twin Sister: Amaranta Bryony Malfoy
OTHERS:[/color]
Aunt: Bellatrix Lestrange
Uncle: Rebastian Lestrange
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Born a few minutes before his twin sister Draco Lucius Malfoy made sure to let the world know he had arrived with loud cries that echoed through the small delivery room. This was a trait Draco has until this day, he likes people to notice his presence but if its all the same he would rather they not talk to him unless they were pureblood.
Growing up in Malfoy manor was an adventure in itself, forgotten rooms of dusty chests of family treasure; which turned out to be old robes and baby pictures much to the disappointment of Pirate Draco and his second mate Pirate Amaranta.
The grounds where the prefect place for the two to explore the world they found themselves in and their imaginations that never ran out of games or silly ideas.

As the two ages the siblings found they grew closer where as other siblings they had met fought over every little thing. Their acceptance into Hogwarts and the resulting split sorting of houses hasn't hindered them at all and they can often be found taking the time to do something together or it will be Draco dragging his 'little sister' away from which ever guy he thought was showing a bit to much interest in what the girl was saying; he didn't care how many times Amaranta said they were friends. In Draco's mind as the elder it was his job to protect his only sister from the men of the world.
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Alright so technically Draco wasn't a prefect, and strictly speaking that meant that he wasn't supposed to be in the Prefect's bathroom. But that didn't matter, it was only a matter of time after all, who in their right mind wouldn't make Draco a prefect. Okay yes, there may have been a few unsavory incidents with dislocating first years' shoulders for banging into him in the corridor, and the mysterious case of the missing bowtruckles last year in COMC. But everyone has some controversy. Draco had always thought he'd make a brilliant law enforcer. Which is why he felt absolutely no guilt whatsoever about sneaking into the Prefect's bathroom whenever he fancied it. The boys' bathroom in the Slytherin quarters wasn't well maintained by the house-elves, who Draco had decided were lazy and biased against their house.

Of course he had had to threaten to hex rather impressionable Hufflepuff fifth year prefect to get the password in the first place, but there had been no harm done. He'd even thanked the petit girl as he had walked away, nice as anything. He really was gentlemanly sometimes. So thanks to the rather spineless fifteen year old, Draco Malfoy was currently enjoying a luxurious bath in the wide, almost swimming-pool size tub in the prefects bathroom. He could never manage to get the taps just right, there were far too many of them and he got confused, and most of the time he had to scrub himself vigorously to get rid of the overbearing effeminate smell of too much lavender, or strawberries. But today it didn't smell so bad, and Draco could relax in the knowledge, that because he had now mastered the tap that controlled the bubbles, his bubble-free-bath was as manly as it could possibly be, if you ignored the lasted copy of Wizard Fashion's that he had dropped by the side fo the bath when he had entered.

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while i know you are still writing things up I wanted to bring to your attention that Draco is not an only child and that he has a twin sister named Amaranta Bryony Malfoy, just so that you know. She also adores her brother and is in Ravenclaw which is not considered a bad thing by the family as she's the one that ends the fights when Draco starts them. Lol. anyways i'm done with my babble now.

Oh and on a second note the diggory and malfoy family know eachother and draco has grown up with one Nellie diggory and is fond of the girl but doesn't admit it when amongst his usual friend group. Such things are discussed in the request thread for the malfoy family in the Creating a bit of chaos board.

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Ok I will edit all that in.
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