Desire and Disorder

Desire and Disorder...

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Harry's P.O.V.

Harry was sitting in the Black Library, reading the Evening Prophet. Malfoy's disowning was already all over it. 

'Exclusive: Malfoy Family Has Been Scandalized Again!

By Rita Skeeter.

The only son and who would have been the next Malfoy Heir of Lucius Malfoy, Draco, has been disowned.

Or so, we have been informed by Millicent Bulstrode, a far descendant of the Noble and Most Ancient House Of Black.

After a chain of scandals the young Slytherin has on his name, this is by far the most interesting one.

The 23-year old, as I may say, rather charming and handsome young male, has got the following charges and scandals on his name:

- The plotting of the murder of Albus Dumbledore. (Proven dishonest, as Severus Snape has murdered him under the request of Albus.)

- The poisoning of Ronald Weasely. (By Accident).

- The cursing of Katie Bell. (By Accident).

- Several Suicide Attempts.

- Coming out of the Closet as a Queer Pureblood.

- Supporting Muggleborn Rights.

- Being a Blood-Traitor.

- Taking the Dark Mark.

<Picture of Draco's Dark Mark from the trials.>

 

Young Mister Malfoy has been missing ever since the disowning. We still do not know the reason why he was disowned, but I'm sure of it that it'll be a juicy story!

Narcissa Druella Malfoy née Black did not want to react to us. Poor little Cissy must be shocked.

Rita Skeeter.'

Harry did not know why this made him angry. Actually everything the stupid Beetle wrote was crappy anyway. 

"Can I come in?"

He looked up. "Of course."

Malfoy came in, scratching the back of his head rather shyly. "Dinner is ready..." He murmured softly.

Harry couldn't help but smile. He liked this Malfoy. He was so... Vulnerable. "I'll be down." He put down the Prophet on the end table, and followed Malfoy downstairs.

The long table was covered in a dark silken table cloth. The silver chandeliers seemed to shimmer against it. "I've made Coq au vin as a starter, Pan-roasted duck breasts with Sherry, honey and Thyme sauce, and Mille-feuille, Crème Brûlée and Treacle Tart as desserts... I didn't quite know what you'd like... Coq au vin is Rooster with red wine. I also found some wine in your cellar..." Malfoy said quietly.

All Harry could bring out was, "Wow. What the fuck."

"Too much?" Malfoy - Draco asked nervously.

"Just surprised you can cook... Thought you had house-elves for that... And it looks bloody mouth-watering!" Harry exclaimed.

Draco snorted. "I'm not amused."

"Hey, I said it looks mouth-watering!"

"You insulted me!" Draco whined.

"No, no, no... Malfoy... Draco... I meant... I was just joking! It really looks delicious, I promise."

Draco had his head tilted slightly, as trying to understand what Harry was saying. After a while, he nodded. "Oh. Okay. Bon Appétit." He said, when he sat down.

"Enjoy your meal." Harry smiled, but his mind was elsewhere. How could Draco not have understood what he was explaining? He decided not to pay too much mind to it. He started to eat, to be pleasantly surprised. "Jesus Tits! This is... Perfect!"

Draco frowned. "Who's Jesus?"

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