Come Back? (Draco!)

[SCORPIUS HYPERION JOHNSON]

It was around noon on New Years' Day, and Scorpius had just woken up. He had a hangover from hell after last night, and when he had gone to check the cabinet that usually held the hangover potions down in the kitchen, they didn't have any. Scorpius, therefore, was cranky and tired and feeling crappy, but Kara was still asleep, and hangoverless - of course, and so he didn't have anyone to share his misery with. He went back into their room and grabbed some fresh clothes, taking a shower and heading back down for some brunch. The shower helped him feel slightly better, but it still didn't make a big difference for the jackhammer-of-a-headache he had. It was slowly going away, and he was glad. It was now around one o'clock, and with nothing to do, Scorpius went to the game room to play a little pool, not having anything else to do really.

As soon as he got there, he heard a knock on the door. He rolled his eyes and ran a hand through his hair, wondering who was coming to the on New Years' Day. To his knowledge, Kara didn't have any guests coming over, and he knew he didn't have anyone coming over, either. He wondered about Alex and Selena, because he didn't talk to them daily, but he didn't question it. He went to get the door, and sighed as he pulled it open. His features morphed into his own, the ones without his metamorphmagus' abilities helping him. His blue eyes stared in shock and disgust at the man standing before him. His pointed features and blonde hair looked exactly the same as the man in front of him, and how he hated that fact. He tried to school them back to what they were before, but it seemed like he was having a power failure. His father didn't know that he was a metamorphmagus, though, and Scorpius wondered masochistically what kind of reaction he'd get from the man he had called father for seventeen years. "Why are you here?" He asked roughly, and waited for some sort of response, his blue eyes glaring.

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[DRACO SPIKE MALFOY]

Draco looked over at Astoria and shook his head as he stood there. Grabbing a bottle of firewhiskey he took a drink then turned away and walked over to his closet and got out his favorite outfit that he had various copies of. Getting in the shower he began thinking that this was one of the first years without his son. It made him wanting to cry but he refused to let it. Leaning against the wall of the shower he let the water roll over his body. Sighing he finished up then got dry and got dressed. Looking in the mirror he gelled back his hair and looked at himself and shook his head.

”I need to talk to him…It’s time.”he said before going out and grabbing his pack of cigarettes and put them in his coat pocket then walked over kissing Astoria on the cheek before going out the door and apparating to the Johnson Estate and knocked on the door. Draco wanted to make it right with his son. Looking up he saw his son then saw his face. Of course he would take after his mother. He was surprised that he hadn’t noticed before but just stood there and heard him. ”I wanted to come see my son and on New Year’s Day.”he said to his son. It killed him to have his son speak like this to him.

Outfit: clickey here

[SCORPIUS HYPERION JOHNSON]

Scorpius felt sick to his stomach. Why did this man have to continue to get in his way whenever he seemed to settle down and have a happy life? Or at least, have an easy time at things for a little while. He already saw the man enough at Hogwarts, but to have him in Kara's and his home? Scorp couldn't believe him, and his appearance was a testament to that. "What are you doing at my home, Mr. Malfoy?" He asked. He almost didn't let him in. He moved to the side, and gestured for him to come in, closing the door when he had came in.

Scorpius felt so angry he could barely breathe, but he went to sit down on one of the couches. His back was straight as a rod, and he couldn't be any tenser. Scorpius bit down on his bottom lip and then opened his mouth. "You didn't want to come see me. Or, well, that wasn't the only reason. What do you want Fa...Mr. Malfoy?" Every swear he knew in English, French, and the Italian ones he had picked up from Kara were being repeated in his head like a never-ending mantra. He hadn't meant to start to say 'father'. He couldn't cover the slip now, though, and just waited for a response.

[DRACO SPIKE MALFOY]

Draco looked at him and waited. Hearing him call him Mr Malfoy broke him. ”Umm…I came to see you.”he said to his son. Looking down he walked inside and stood there. Watching him he followed him into the room and stood there looking at him hesitantly waiting to speak. Hearing him he was surprised when he started to call him father but smirked lightly and took a deep breath. ”Of course I came to see you. You’re my son.”he told him looking at him with soft eyes. Draco didn’t like this between them.

[SCORPIUS HYPERION JOHNSON]

He took in a deep breath. "I'm not your son. You disowned me. We aren't related." He said. He felt the look that Draco was giving him and he felt slightly aggravated. He hated when his ex-father did this. He had tried to convince his ex-son once that he had done nothing wrong, and Scorpius had thought he was crazy. When he saw that smirk, he had abruptly stood. "Get out of my house. You don't belong here. This is a holiday to spend with my family, of which you were no longer and never were a part of." He said with an eye roll. Scorpius wondered if he would actually leave, or if he would actually need to listen to the blonde man in front of him.

[DRACO SPIKE MALFOY]

His eyes grew hearing him and shook his head. ”I did not disown you. That was Lucius. He disowned you. I havent been able to raise you at all. Lucius wouldn’t let me.”he said to Scorpius then looked down. Swallowing he took a deep breath hearing him and shook his head. ”No. I came to talk to you and that’s what I plan on doing.”he said and looked at him. Turning away he looked at him again. ”No matter what you say you are still my son. I love you no matter what. You may think I never cared but those were all lies from Lucius.”Draco told his son looking at him being hurt.

[SCORPIUS HYPERION JOHNSON]

Scorpius was starting to fume. Lucius hadn't let him? Who was he trying to kid? "Why do you have to lie? And who are you lying to? Me, or yourself? Because if it's to me, then you're wasting your time." He said, in a bitter tone. He was so sick of being lied to. He heard Draco continue to talk, and continue to spit out lies. He sat back down, in slight awe, and listened to him. He was blaming it all on Lucius. It was so ridiculous. "That's bullshit!" He slammed his fist on the coffee table in front of him, glad that it wasn't glass. He got up once again and turned away from him. "Lucius was the one that stood up for me. He was the one that came around once in a while, and actually paid some attention to me!" Scorp said, turning back to his father.

"Not now, Scorpius, I have work to do. We have to go to the gala on Christmas day, go talk to your mother and find out what you're wearing, Scorpius. Get out of my sight, Scorpius. That's all I bloody well heard from you! Don't you get it? I don't want to be your son." He said. And this was the first time that he was actually being honest with Draco, and he didn't know what the response would be, but he damn hoped that he would leave, because if he kept talking, he'd let it slip that he was sort-of lying, and that he didn't exactly want to be the disowned son. He wouldn't say it, though. He wouldn't let those words slip out of his mouth.

[DRACO SPIKE MALFOY]

Draco stood there looking at his son. Shaking he head he sighed. ”I’m not lying to anyone Scorpius.”he told him then heard him continued and looked away shaking his head. ’Lucius was using you all your life. He wanted you to be the son I never was. He wanted you to be the son that became the death eater. That would be that evil figure. That would kill Dumbledore. If it wasn’t for me being the only child and heir to the name I would have been disowned. Kicked out to the streets and left to die. Your lucky. Lucius always hated me. He bought you. He was never able to do it with me. No matter what anyone says I have done nothing to you. He was the mastermind. He told me that if I didn’t do as he said he would take everything and wouldn’t give you any of your inheritance. I did everything for you Scorpius. I worked my arse off so you could have this life. But that bastard bought you and turned you against me. He would use the imperious curse on me if I didn’t do what he said. Most of the time when you were growing up that’s what I was under. Scorpius I love you with my whole heart. I have fought to keep you from loving that dead beat father of mine. He hated me and if I didn’t do as he said he would have taken everything from us leaving you with nothing. I hope when you’re a father you don’t buy your children or grandchildren. You’re my son and Lucius never cared for you. He only wanted to use you to get ahead in this world.”he told him before turning to leave but then stopped and turned to Scorpius. ”I love you my boy. No matter what.”he said to his son as he stood there

[SCORPIUS HYPERION JOHNSON]

Scorpius listened in confusion. It was aggravating, how he didn't know if his father was lying or telling the truth. After all, his father was a good liar, but even Draco seemed to believe what he was saying. At his proclamation of love, Scorp was forced to close his eyes. This was crazy. It was just his father messing with his head...right? That had to be it. It had to be. There was no way that his father would show such a weakness, especially to him. He tried to ignore the man in front of him, but it was almost impossible. "Just...leave." He found himself saying. He really had to think. He went and sat on the couch, running a hand through his hair, waiting to hear the front door close. He couldnt let his father out, or he'd feel like he was truly losing his mind. When he heard the door slam shut, he closed his eyes. How did he know if it was all a lie?

[DRACO SPIKE MALFOY]

Draco stood there and watched his son. Breathing deeply he turned away then walked over and kissed the top of his son’s head in a fatherly way and walked out the door being angry. He slammed it but he wasn’t angry with Scorpius. He was angry at himself for letting Lucius harm him for all these years. He stood there for a minute and walked to a near by tree and punched it before apparating home and to his wife. How could he convince Scorpius he was being honest. That it had been Lucius all those years? That he was honestly telling the truth?