Band of the Fallen Angels

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lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Lucius wasn’t sulking, he was 18 year
old, and 18 year olds didn’t sulked, he just marveled on the life unfairness in
general and how terrible life was to him. A small voice which suspiciously
sounded like Severus, snickered on this thought while sarcastically emphases
how terrible his, Lucius’ life was. style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Poor, poor rich Lucius in his big Manor,
surrounded with pomp. Lucius inwardly winced, and pout came to his lips at
that, speaking of which he wondered where his dark friend disappeared. He
didn’t see nor hide nor hail of the younger teen. Of course he was hid…- ohm, ohm
– contemplated about life the recent few days. Not hiding and or
sulking, he was contemplating. Yeah sure,
his inner voice summarized. He rolled his silver eyes.

class=GramE>“Dobby.”lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yes Master Lucius sir, What Dobby
could do for young Master Lucius, sir??” bowed to him the over eager house-elf.

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Go to Severus and tell him I would
like to talk to him.”

class=GramE>“Of course, Master
Lucius, sir.”
Dobby bowed happily before popped away, leaving the room even silent then
before. His silver eyes roomed over his room, his gaze settled o his beloved
guitar, and he moved to pick the instrument up. His long fingers caressed it,
he wanly remembered how it felt before the Death Eaters, how it felt to play
just the two of them and he remembered his dream to make his own band.

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lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Severus arrived a few hours later,
he looked worn and tried. Lucius arched a questioning eyebrow.

class=GramE>“Rough day??”lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Mh,
Father insisted on supervising my study.” Severus even sounded tried, Lucius
winced in sympathy.

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I want to make a band.” Lucius
started his speech, he thought over what he wanted to say, what he needed to
say to gain hid friends support.

class=GramE>“Alright.”lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I would like it if you came with me
and help to build this new band.”

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Okay”

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“And…”Lucius trailed over, as if
just realizing what Severus just said. “You agreed? You help make the band?”

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Sure, way not?” the dark haired
teen shrugged nonchalantly, while tried to suppress an amused smirk at his
friends gob smacked expression.

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Brilliant, now we just need to find
the best musicians for our band. I have a few ideas, here I wrote a list. What
you think? We should go and see what they can do?”

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lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Severus had a rough few days, his
father was even more strike and unreasonable them usually, while Lucius
insisted to go to see as many group as they can. Not finding anyone good
enough, Severus obediently trailed after Lucius and was listening at the older
boy’s bitching. When he heard it, faint melody drifted toward them on the busy
street. He stopped in mid step; his gaze searched the source of the music. He
slowly moved toward the music, and caught sight of a familiar red head teen; a
faint grimace graced his lips.

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lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Lucius was in the middle of one of
his observation speech, he liked to discuss what he thought about one or other
band they saw. When he looked back and noticed Severus wasn’t behind him anymore.
He whirled around, searching for his missing friend.

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Where the…” Lucius noticed Severus
familiar profile as the teen moved away from him. He frowned and hurried his
steps to catch up with his friend.

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Hey! Where have you gone?” Lucius
inquired as he grabbed Severus shoulder. He noticed the other’s grimace; he
turned to follow his friend’s gaze and noticed two redhead musicians. One of
them looked slightly older, and taller, he had long middle back length
blood-red hair, he had a fain feature with thin reddish eyebrows and midnight
blue eyes. He was wearing black long sleeve T-shirt and faded jeans. He was
playing on the drums, while the other had short, curly hair, which was held back
by a black headband, he was wearing a brown sleeveless shirt with dragons on
the front. His eyes were closed as he concentrated on playing the song on his
bass guitar.

lang=EN-US style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>A slow smile curled on Lucius’ lips.
“Say Severus do you knew this boys?”

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Tell me what you think! Thanks for reading. : )