Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 25, 2011 23:52:23 GMT
Draco Lucius Malfoy
Weasley is our king, he cannot block a single thing
That is why the Slytherins all sing: Weasley is our King
[/font][/center]Weasley is our king, he cannot block a single thing
That is why the Slytherins all sing: Weasley is our King
nicknames Drake or Dragon but only by those he allows
gender Boy
playby Tom Felton
age 5 June 1980
year Fifth
house/job Slytherin
wand Hawthorn, 10", Unicorn Hair[/size][/ul][/color][/font][/left]
Weasley is our King, Weasley is our King
He always lts the Quaffle in, Weasley is our King[/COLOR][/font]
eyes Cold, dark grey eyes of normal size
stature He is tall and slender with a pale complexion and rather sharp, pointed features
tattoos and piercings N/A
distinguishing features He strongly resembles his father in appearance and is well known for always having a sneer on his face in the presence of those unworthy of him
flaws Slightly receding hairline, not reallly noticeable at present but definately there, due to his pale complexion he is easily prone to bruises and when tired and weary he develops dark bags under his eyes, his skin taking a slight tone of grey
appearance He always wears the finest quality robes and under robes there are to by to show off his wealth and status, this usually consists of a black turtleneck jumber with crisp black slacks and a smart black blazer over the top made to the current height of wizarding fashion, usually followed with a long black cloak or overrobe to complete the ensemble. In school his attire also speaks of his wealth with an acromantula silk cloak and robe in black with the Slytherin crest emblazened on the chest proudly[/size][/ul][/color][/font][/left]
Weasley cannot save a thing, he cannot block a single ring . . .
Weasley was born in a bin, he always lets the Quaffle in[/COLOR][/font]
dislikes Mudbloods, Blood Traitors, Harry Potter and his Golden Trio, Hippogriffs, Loosing, Gryffindors, Werewolves, Harry Potter, Weasleys and Albus Dumbledore
boggart Not being able to protect his family when it matters most
patronus His father telling him he is proud of him
mirror of erised To be Head Boy, Quidditch Captain, House Champion, Top Grades in OWLS and NEWTS with Potter grovelling at his feet for ever ignoring his hand of friendship
veritaserum That he's in love with Astoria Greengrass
amortentia Fresh Air, Apples and Grass
personality He is in general, an arrogant, snide, elitist bully. He believed himself superior to most people because of his family’s pure-blood lineage as well as great wealth and social standing. He often derisively mocked Muggle-borns, so-called blood traitors, Gryffindor students, and anyone who was a supporter of Harry Potter or Albus Dumbledore.
He frequently called Hermione Granger a “Mudblood”, disrespected the memories of the late Lily Potter and Cedric Diggory, and invented the demeaning song Weasley is Our King to humiliate Ron Weasley.
For much of his youth, Draco took his father, aristocratic snob and Death Eater Lucius Malfoy, as a role model, and frequently boasted about his family's influence and wealth. However, when threatened with physical violence he is no more than a complete coward, crying when Hermione put her wand to him, running off after being hit, and only fighting back after the person has turned their backs to him. [/ul][/size][/color][/font][/left]
Weasley will make sure we win, Weasley is our King
Weasley is our King, Weasley is our King[/font]
Narcissa Malfoy (nee Black), born in 1955, House Wife
siblings N/A
pets N/A
birthplaceWiltshire, England
hometown Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England
ethnicity British, English, Latin
blood Purblood
historyDraco Lucius[3] Malfoy (b. 5 June, 1980) was a pure-blood wizard and the only son of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. The son of a Death Eater, Draco was raised to believe strongly in the importance of blood purity.
Once at Hogwarts, Draco was sorted into the Slytherin house, like many other members of his family. He rapidly formed friends with fellow Slytherins Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle, while remaining hostile toward Harry to the point of challenging him to a duel. This was, in fact, an attempt to get Harry into trouble for being out after curfew. He resented the attention Harry received because of his fame and his prodigious flying ability, which led to Harry being permitted to join his house's Quidditch team at a younger age than most.
Later in the year, Draco discovered Harry's plan to smuggle Hagrid's pet dragon Norbert out of the castle and informed Professor McGonagall of it, but was put in detention as well for being out past curfew. For his detention, Draco had to assist Hagrid, Harry, and Hermione, who had been caught shortly after smuggling Norbert out, as well as Neville Longbottom, who had tried to warn them about Draco, in finding a wounded unicorn. This was a task he greatly resented because he found it to be "servants' work".
In his second year at Hogwarts, Draco attained the position of Seeker on the Slytherin Quidditch team. His father bought the entire team new Nimbus 2001s because of this, though Hermione Granger openly speculated that this was in fact what got Draco on the team at all. Draco responded angrily to this accusation, and called Hermione a "filthy little Mudblood," causing the Gryffindor Quidditch team to lash out at him; Ron tried to hex him to vomit slugs, but the spell backfired due to his broken wand. Ironically, Draco was the reason why Slytherin lost to Gryffindor that year, because he was unaware that the Golden Snitch was flying next to the ear and was too busy insulting Harry Potter to notice. During a meeting of the short-lived Duelling Club that year, Draco duelled Harry Potter. He conjured a snake and was disappointed when Harry thwarted the attack by speaking to the serpent in Parseltongue.
Draco started off his third year by mocking Harry's reaction to the Dementors that were near Hogwarts that year searching for escaped Azkaban prisoner Sirius Black, despite being terrified of them himself. In a Care of Magical Creatures lesson, Draco provoked the hippogriff Buckbeak, and was injured, though he faked how badly he was hurt for attention and in an attempt to use the incident against Rubeus Hagrid in order for him to be fired. When Draco mocked him for how upset he became over the case, Hermione slapped Draco in anger. Lucius tried to get the creature executed, and although he was successful in obtaining this sentence, Buckbeak was saved through the efforts of Harry and Hermione.
Before his 4th year Draco attended the Quidditch World Cup with his parents from Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge's luxury box. He taunted Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger when a group of Death Eaters began terrorizing the campers, mocking the Muggles they were tormenting and implying that they would do the same to Hermione because of her Muggle-born status. During his fourth year, Hogwarts hosted the Triwizard Tournament, and, much to Draco's dismay, Harry was chosen as a champion despite being too young. Draco supported Cedric Diggory, passing out badges that could be made to read Potter Stinks and taunting Harry regularly, such as commenting that he was betting Harry wouldn't last more than a few minutes with the dragons. He was also the informer and impetus behind Rita Skeeter writing slanderous, sensationalist articles about Harry, Hagrid and Hermione for the Daily Prophet. When Draco tried to hex Harry early in the year, Defence Against the Dark Arts professor Alastor Moody transfigured Draco into a ferret and bounced him around the room as punishment. Although Professor McGonagall stopped it, Draco was very embarrassed and other students were highly amused; Ron dubbed him "the Amazing Bouncing Ferret". At Christmas time, Draco attended the Yule Ball with Pansy Parkinson, wearing black dress robes that Harry thought made him look like a vicar. At the end of the year, Draco mocked Harry about his choice to side against Voldemort and also made light of Cedric Diggory's death. Before he could finish, however, he was hit by several curses from Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Fred and George Weasley. And now he is here to start his fifth year at Hogwarts[/ul][/size][/color][/font][/left]
Weasley was born in a bin . . . Weasley cannot save a thing . . .
Tats why all the Slytherins sing: Weasley is our King[/font]
age 21
experience 4 years
password Snakes can do marvelous things with their tongues
member title Slytherin Lord
anything else? I also play Aidan Wraith
sample
Draco sat at the long table in the great hall with a silent glare upon his face, his fingers steepled before him and his chin resting on his thumbs, letting his fingers hide his lower face and brush against his nose now and then, his silver Prefect badge shining proudly upon his chest underneath the twisting silver serpent on a green crest which marked him as a Slytherin through and through. Surreptitiously he let his eyes wander over the other the other tables filling the hall, passing quickly over the Hufflepuff table with a small sneer, seeing all the sad looks he knew most of them were thinking of their precious Cedric who had died during the Triwizard Tournament the year before
Eyes passing over the Ravenclaw table he noted that there were some students studying even now, at the start of the opening feast before lessons had even thought about starting and again sneered in contempt, his father had made sure he was taught by the best tutors in the world for his coming year, anything to beat that filthy mudblood Granger, and he knew most of his fifth year curriculum off by heart
Talking of Mudbloods he reluctantly let his eyes wander over the Gryffindor table, he smirked as he briefly made eye contact with Neville Longbottom who visibly flinched in retaliation and tried to hide under the table, hmm good to know that Baby Longbottom was still afraid of him, he could use the fun during this boring school year. His eyes moved to where Potter sat beside him his Mudblood and Blood-Traitor friend sitting opposite him, so they had their backs to Draco. Brows lowering Draco mustered as much hate as he could into his glare as he focused it on the face of the Boy-Who-Existed-To-Annoy-Him, but when after a few minutes he still hadn't looked up he stopped with an indignant huff, how dare his glare be ignored, who did Potter think he was to ignore him, never mind, he had all year to exact revenge on the stupid Gryffindor
Finally he allowed his eyes to fall to his own table, beside him sat his, well he couldn't really call them 'friends' that would sound like he was turning into a Hufflepuff, no he preferred to think of them as Acquaintances, Crabbe and Goyle sat loyally on either side of his, while Pansy, Theo and Blaise sat opposite him. Crabbe and Goyle he could tell were not paying much attention, their eyes glaring at their plates to give them food, Pansy was whining as usual, Theo was silent as usual, he wasn't really part of their little group but because of his blood status he chose to sit next to those worthy of his presence, just like Draco did, Blaise was also being his silent self but when he noticed Draco looking his way he arched an eyebrow as if asking what he wanted
Seeing the arched eyebrow Draco gave a small shake of his head in return, it was so small that if you weren't looking for it you would have easily missed it, but Blaise did notice and returned to whatever he had been doing before. Draco looked passed them down to the other end of the table where the first years were sat, a slow smirk starting to develop on his face, they were young an when they retired to the common room he would lay down the rules of Slytherin House to them, because Slytherins looked after their own
Returning his gaze to the Professors table he gave a silent sigh when he saw that Dumbledore had finally stood to welcome them, about bloody time, he thought coldly before leaning back slightly, well another year started, lets hope it wouldn't be too boring, he smirked to himself
Eyes passing over the Ravenclaw table he noted that there were some students studying even now, at the start of the opening feast before lessons had even thought about starting and again sneered in contempt, his father had made sure he was taught by the best tutors in the world for his coming year, anything to beat that filthy mudblood Granger, and he knew most of his fifth year curriculum off by heart
Talking of Mudbloods he reluctantly let his eyes wander over the Gryffindor table, he smirked as he briefly made eye contact with Neville Longbottom who visibly flinched in retaliation and tried to hide under the table, hmm good to know that Baby Longbottom was still afraid of him, he could use the fun during this boring school year. His eyes moved to where Potter sat beside him his Mudblood and Blood-Traitor friend sitting opposite him, so they had their backs to Draco. Brows lowering Draco mustered as much hate as he could into his glare as he focused it on the face of the Boy-Who-Existed-To-Annoy-Him, but when after a few minutes he still hadn't looked up he stopped with an indignant huff, how dare his glare be ignored, who did Potter think he was to ignore him, never mind, he had all year to exact revenge on the stupid Gryffindor
Finally he allowed his eyes to fall to his own table, beside him sat his, well he couldn't really call them 'friends' that would sound like he was turning into a Hufflepuff, no he preferred to think of them as Acquaintances, Crabbe and Goyle sat loyally on either side of his, while Pansy, Theo and Blaise sat opposite him. Crabbe and Goyle he could tell were not paying much attention, their eyes glaring at their plates to give them food, Pansy was whining as usual, Theo was silent as usual, he wasn't really part of their little group but because of his blood status he chose to sit next to those worthy of his presence, just like Draco did, Blaise was also being his silent self but when he noticed Draco looking his way he arched an eyebrow as if asking what he wanted
Seeing the arched eyebrow Draco gave a small shake of his head in return, it was so small that if you weren't looking for it you would have easily missed it, but Blaise did notice and returned to whatever he had been doing before. Draco looked passed them down to the other end of the table where the first years were sat, a slow smirk starting to develop on his face, they were young an when they retired to the common room he would lay down the rules of Slytherin House to them, because Slytherins looked after their own
Returning his gaze to the Professors table he gave a silent sigh when he saw that Dumbledore had finally stood to welcome them, about bloody time, he thought coldly before leaning back slightly, well another year started, lets hope it wouldn't be too boring, he smirked to himself
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