MALFOY, scorpius hyperion

[SCORPIUS HYPERION MALFOY]

scorpius hyperion malfoy
"LET'S GO, IT'S MY SHOW, BABY, DO WHAT I SAY,
DON'T TRIP OFF THE GLITZ THAT I'M GONNA DISPLAY,
I TOLD YA I'MA HOLD YA DOWN 'TIL YOU'RE AMAZED,
GIVE IT TO YOU 'TILL YOU'RE SCREAMING MY NAME."

The name? Well. You should know it. It's rather famous, you know. Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy isn't a name you could possibly forget. Oh? You haven't heard of it? You're a liar. Draco Lucius Malfoy's only child. Ah, I knew you'd remember. Anyhow. "Scorpius" is latin for "scorpion;" it's a tradition throughout our family bloodline to name a son after a constellation. My father was Draco, his father Lucius, his father Abraxas, and so on. If you must look into those particular constellations, be my guest.. but I don't see why I must. "Hyperion" means "high one" --- I find that it suits me. I'm far superior compared to my peers, as everyone can certainly tell. Moving on from my name, however. The show must continue onward. The age I'm currently at is sixteen. It isn't exciting, but it's better than being younger. Honestly, there's nothing special about my age at all - which is a personal opinion that everyone should agree with. Therefore, you dumb fool, I'm a sixth year if you hadn't figured it out. Oh, you had, eh? I don't believe you. I think you need to read up on some Hogwarts information. Can you guess my house? No? The Malfoy family is known for their followings of being in the Slytherin house. It makes sense that I'm one, too. It's the most significant house located within the walls of Hogwarts. If you disagree, then I can help change your opinion. I'll do more than that, actually.. Threatening? Oh, no. I don't threaten. I make promises. That I always intend to keep.

I have magnificently startling grey eyes, purely brilliant blond hair, and wickedly pale skin. My body figure is slim and definitely in shape. Ask any girl. They love when I take off my shirt and I can't say as though I blame them. They know good art when they see it, afterall. I have a face that you can't forget and I'm handsome. Everyone knows it. I have no problem in the ladies department. Of course, my body is flawed by a few scars, but they give my skin character. I have a scar in the shape of an x on my left shoulder and a few others that you'll need to get a couple of drinks in me to see. I have a black scorpion tattooed on the back of my neck that stands for my name. I'm a scorpion and I sting. Bwahah. Isn't that amusing? And, yet.. It's true. I play Quidditch, so I'm obviously in shape. I like my figure, but I don't need to go on "diets" or anything. Fast metabolism, baby. I'm not too short, either. Five feet, nine inches is pretty average for a guy my age. I'm quirky, in my own way. I tend to only wear black (out of my school robes) and my ears are pierced. Go ahead and judge, but I'll be the first one to kick your ass. And yes, I may be slim and not a body-builder, but don't let that play by anything. I'm quick-tongued, sharp, and devious. Full of myself? Definitely. Lie about myself? Certainly not. I wouldn't brag about something I'm unable to accomplish. So drag that up to your face and eat it.

Some would label my perfect soul as "arrogant, cocky, conceited, selfish, sadistic, sexy, hilarious, independent, narcissistic, grim, morbid," and many other things. I don't stop at what's "appropriate" or "right." I stop at where I feel I should. Which basically means that I'm a prick. I can admit it. I hate people. I hate gossip. I hate peppiness. Pessimism is the way to go, because what's the point of trying if you're going to die in the end? Ah, see. I sound like some emo wannabe kid. I'm not low like that. I don't cut myself like some coward. I face the things that cause pain. Life sucks. It's that way for everyone. Don't feel so freaking special just because you feel worse than others. You're going to die in the end! Look forward to it or make it comes faster. Don't talk about it or promise it, simply jump out of that window. I'm not suicidal. Or depressed. I simply see reality as it truly is. And I don't mind crushing anyone's perception of life just to see their faltering faces. I'm a cruel bastard and I enjoy it. I love causing drama, screams, and tears. I can either rock your world or I can tear it down. Therefore, don't get on my bad side. I'm not a good friend, but I'm a fantastic enemy.

The most epic day was when I was born. Yes. When I came into this world, everything changed. My parents are simply that- my parents. Draco and Astoria. Not the best people around, but ever since my grandfather died, my father's been a "better" person. I'm not very fond of my father, because of how he tried to keep me from following my destined path of torment and pain. I'm aware that he's jealous of my freedom, independence, and cruel thoughts. Because he was never quite a deep-down Malfoy. Whereas, I am. I hold my head with pride to be a Malfoy, despite our flaws and imperfections. Our blood may be pure, but we've been tainted with lies and deceit. I plan to alter the known stereotypes. To be a Malfoy is an honor.. an honor my father hadn't upholded, nor had my grandfather. They were too weak to stand for themselves. I have broken away from their fearful bonds. It's time to show confidence, strength, and my good looks. I'm not a person to be messed with, if you must know. You disagree? Well now. I suppose I must show you what exactly I am capable of. But then again- I shouldn't have to prove myself to you. I am who I am.. and no one is able to change that. I'm a stubborn ass, so don't be surprised if you don't wake up on day. Revenge is one of my specialties considering that it's far more sweeter than anything else. Well, except for adrenaline. And winning. Those're my top three loves, oh yes. Again. I'm Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. You'll be screaming that name tonight.



alias; zeeeee-e-e-e
experience; 7.5+ years
character house; slytherin
character year; sixth
character side; wicked wands
other chars; tonks coming soon. x: