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PLAYER
» Journal: princess_emmi
» Birthdate/Age: 04/1987 (22)
» Characters Played: Sookie Stackhouse likesthemcold
CHARACTER
» Name: Draco Malfoy
» Fandom: Harry Potter
» Reference: http://harrypotter.wikia.com/wiki/Draco
» Canon Point: Approximately the middle of The Deathly Hallows (Book Seven). After he denies knowing Harry's identity (chapter 23) but before Harry and company leave with his wand.
» Gender: Male
» Age: 17
» Orientation: Probably about a 2, possibly a 2.5 on the Kinsey Scale. Draco is a teenager and has probably had at least incidental encounters with other boys about his age. Seeing as how he is never properly paired up with a female character more than momentarily, it's likely that he's not discovered the sexual identity with which he plans to live his life by. Though it is probable that he will lean further towards heterosexuality than homosexuality, seeing as that is what the majority of men tend to do, though it wouldn't be particularly surprising to see him experiment.
» Personality: In the Harry Potter book series, Draco Malfoy embodies many of the character traits of a classic antagonist. He is arrogant, rude and a bully at his very best. He is considered to be from one of the most prominent pure blood families in the Wizarding world and that has left him feeling as though he is above very nearly every other person in the rest of the Wizarding world, most particularly over those who are less than pure blooded. In fact he often comes off as being disgusted by them and by those who are friendly with half-bloods or muggles. He even goes so far as to be disrespectful to the memories of the people who have been killed who were either not purebloods or who did what he figures is tarnishing the name of purebloods and sided with the other's. Examples of this are Lily and James Potter as well as Cedric Diggory and Sirius Black.
Often taking pleasure in humiliating others, Draco tends to search for whatever it is that is most embarrassing to the other students in the school and he goes out of his way to find some kind of way to make that humiliating event happen. He does not only search to humiliate them, but also to hurt them as best as he can. This is shown in his attempt to have Buckbeak killed. He takes something of a pleasure in being able to put himself up above everyone else, proving to himself that he is better than them.
Though emotionally he comes off as cold and calculated, when faced with a physical threat, he turns to a coward. This is shown when Hermione punches him in the face as well as when Buckbeak bites him. Physical pain is not something that he does well with.
Desperate to please his father and the Dark Lord, Draco follows any order that they give him and he goes back to the school that he finds in bad taste for him, just to do what they've asked of him. He gives up a lot of things during the sixth year in order to achieve this goal, including Quidditch (something that had held a high level of interest for him before), much of his school work (which he had previously been quite diligent in doing before) and much of his hold over his 'friends', distancing himself from them instead. He also stopped trusting anyone, believing that everyone was against him and that only he could manage the task that Voldemort had given him. He also spent far less time ridiculing Harry, Hermione and Ron, instead completely focusing on the task he'd been given. Despite what he knows his father has done, and despite any of the countless consequences he knows are possible, Draco remains painfully desperate to prove himself. It is one of the many things that are attributed to the 'Malfoy Pride'.
However by the middle of the sixth year, Draco seems to go through something of a transformation. Though he is capable of hiding any semblance of emotion from the people around him, including his fellow Slytherins and even someone like Harry Potter who spends much time watching him, he seems to sneak off to be alone, and is seen by Moaning Myrtle to be crying in the restroom. This gives him a more human looking personality, as it seems as though he is feeling something of compassion. Something that is further proven near the end of the sixth book with his inability to kill Dumbledore, and even with the clumsy halfhearted attempts to kill him within the school walls. Instead when he was faced with Dumbledore, all he'd managed to do was disarm him before lowering his wand.
By the time the end of the sixth book and the seventh book roll around, Draco comes across more as someone who is reluctant to be doing the things he is being forced by the Dark Lord to do. He comes off as being miserable and disillusioned after having idolized the Death Eaters and his own father and then being forced into murder and torture which he seems to think are something a lot less interesting and glamourous as they may have once seemed to be. This is something that is most prominent when Harry, Hermione and Ron are brought to the Malfoy Manor during Easter break and he is commanded by Bellatrix to identify, and he instead avoids looking at them, and claims that they are not who she is looking for.
» Appearance: http://www.freewebs.com/harryperfect/draco02.jpg Draco Malfoy has very pale blond hair that he keeps most often slicked back and away from his face. He has light skin and a slightly pointed jaw. He's got silver eyes and is quite tall and thin for his age. In the Harry Potter movies he is portrayed by Tom Felton.
» Suitability: Being a seventeen year old leaves Draco just at the cusp of sexual discovery and a boy of his age is quite likely to have talked about sex and experienced at least some aspect of sexuality. He comes from a world where children from the age of eleven and up are exposed to magic and things that many other children of a more 'ordinary' world would probably not be able to understand. I believe that Draco Malfoy would be capable of adapting to the setting of the island because he's the type of character who is willing to do whatever he has to do to or for whomever he has to in order to survive. He'd tortured and had become a Death Eater far earlier than the usual age in order just to survive, so I doubt that having to engage in sexual encounters would really be that much more of a challenge to him.
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» "amatomnes" Entry: [Video;]
[the feed turns on to show a young adult who looks decently put together, though his hair is a little mussed and he's not wearing a shirt, in fact he doesn't even realize that he's managed to turn the device on]
What is this-- [he's giving it a rather dirty look, but it seems that he notices a little light on it and wonders what's happening] Is this someone's idea of a joke? I'm sure that whoever you are... whatever this thing is, none of it is funny, and if you think that He-- [pauses] If you believe that the Dark Lord will come here just because you've take one of his loyal subjects [note that he looks a little uncomfortable here, but only for a split second before he's back to looking like himself, albeit a little ragged] you're wrong. He's got much more important things to do, so you're wasting your time.
I'm no blood traitor, so you're not going to get anything from me, either. You'll be punished as my family and the Dark Lord please when they realize that you've got me here and have stolen my wand.
[He barely looks as though he believes it himself, but he does a good job of hiding it]
» "amatomneslogs" Entry: Consciousness was slow to come to Draco Malfoy as he woke from a heavy sleep. He felt divine. Warm and comfortable and completely at ease. He shifted slightly in his sleep, noting immediately that the sheets beneath him weren't anything similar to the sheets he'd been using when he fell asleep. Suddenly the process of coming to consciousness was a lot quicker to come to him.
Sitting up quickly, the sheets falling to his waist, he tried to summon back the events of the previous evening. As best he could remember was that there had been a woman and she'd-- he frowned deeply and glanced down, noting that he was most certainly more naked than he could remember having been when he'd fallen asleep. His silver eyes narrowed as he stared down at himself.
Moving to slide off the bed, he also found himself paling slightly as he moved across a particularly cool and sticky patch of these sheets. Something that was embarrassingly familiar and he grabbed at the black slacks at the foot of the bed and tugged them on, ignoring that the mess had clung to him slightly and forced his pants to stick to him a tad uncomfortably.
It was at this time that his eyes searched the table beside the bed and the pockets of the shirt that lay on the bed before him. His wand was missing-- well, the wand he'd been using since Potter had taken his. It was missing, nowhere to be found, and he felt shame wash over him. She must have taken it. That woman, whoever she was, she must have stolen it from him!
Trying desperately to focus back to whatever memories he could catch from the previous evening, he thought about the woman he thought he might have seen in the Malfoy Manor. He vaguely remembered her watching him as he'd moved through, cleaning himself as he prepared for sleep and he couldn't quite remember, but he thought that she must have followed him to his room. She must have, after all, it wasn't exactly easy to sneak into a Death Eater's bed after he was asleep. There was also the slight memory- and it was foggy, so he couldn't be sure it wasn't a dream (something that was nearly humiliating for a Death Eater, or even any Wizard for that matter)- of having her soft and warm and pressed against him. There was something missing though. Her face. He couldn't remember a single thing about it, aside from the fact that it must have been a beautiful one to have distracted him.
Though he didn't doubt that it had been a welcome distraction.
Pale fingers came to rub at the back of his neck when he noticed something cold and metal against his fingers and he tugged. It didn't come off. He tugged a little harder this time, but it still didn't come off. Instead it dug deeper into sensitive skin and he hissed in displeasure. Great. Something else to add to his list of things that were really going to piss him off.
Annoyance tugged at him as he stepped away from the bed and began glancing around the room. It certainly, certainly wasn't it. It lacked the sophistication and darkness of any piece of the Malfoy Manor. It was also too bright and spacious to be any sort of place the the Dark Lord would have brought him to, and so he was at a loss. Perhaps this was some sort of place that he'd been sent to find something? Or as a punishment for having lost Potter and his filthy friends? He wasn't quite sure.
Frustration now joined its friend annoyance as he shoved his hands into his pockets and felt a heavy metal device. Pulling it out, he stared at it a moment. It didn't look like anything he'd ever seen before and he felt anger as it joined the party within him.
It must be some sort of sick, twisted punishment. Sending that woman to distract him and then apparating him to this strange place, wherever it was without a wand. It had to be some sort of test from the Dark Lord. To regain his trust, and most likely another stipulation to saving his mother's life.
Staring down at the Dark Mark that marred his forearm he shook his head and leaned heavily against the wall behind him, hitting his head lightly against it as he searched his brain for some way out of this whole mess. There was likely no chance, the Dark Lord wasn't sloppy when he was looking for a punishment (and he assumed that he ought to have been grateful that he hadn't been tortured the whole evening, the way he'd heard others being done only the night previous from his bedroom) and he had probably put quite some effort into this whole thing. Which meant that Draco had some sort of purpose here. Probably spying or... something. It didn't help that there hadn't been any directions left behind for him. How useful.
Well, it was either that or he'd been kidnapped by one of the members of the Order of the Phoenix. Huffing slightly, he wasn't even sure which of those prospects seemed worse. They both seemed to be pretty much on the losing end of things, and that was certainly no place that Draco Malfoy enjoyed being.
Letting out the slightest of angry growls, he threw the device across the room and tangled his fingers in his hair, tugging impatiently. He'd wanted away from the Dark Lord, he'd wanted away from the war and it looked like he'd gotten what he wanted.
Though it seemed that it had come in the form of something almost as frustrating as the situation back home. How perfect.
This was probably Potter's fault somehow. It seemed like everything bad that happened had some sort of root back to him. His family's fall, the rise of the Dark Lord again. Even all of the stuff that had happened at Hogwarts that last year. All of this had started as soon as he'd come to Malfoy Manor looking like something that even a blast-ended skrewt would have run away from.
Why should ending up in this place be any different?
» Journal: princess_emmi
» Birthdate/Age: 04/1987 (22)
» Characters Played: Sookie Stackhouse likesthemcold
CHARACTER
» Name: Draco Malfoy
» Fandom: Harry Potter
» Reference: http://harrypotter.wikia.com/wiki/Draco
» Canon Point: Approximately the middle of The Deathly Hallows (Book Seven). After he denies knowing Harry's identity (chapter 23) but before Harry and company leave with his wand.
» Gender: Male
» Age: 17
» Orientation: Probably about a 2, possibly a 2.5 on the Kinsey Scale. Draco is a teenager and has probably had at least incidental encounters with other boys about his age. Seeing as how he is never properly paired up with a female character more than momentarily, it's likely that he's not discovered the sexual identity with which he plans to live his life by. Though it is probable that he will lean further towards heterosexuality than homosexuality, seeing as that is what the majority of men tend to do, though it wouldn't be particularly surprising to see him experiment.
» Personality: In the Harry Potter book series, Draco Malfoy embodies many of the character traits of a classic antagonist. He is arrogant, rude and a bully at his very best. He is considered to be from one of the most prominent pure blood families in the Wizarding world and that has left him feeling as though he is above very nearly every other person in the rest of the Wizarding world, most particularly over those who are less than pure blooded. In fact he often comes off as being disgusted by them and by those who are friendly with half-bloods or muggles. He even goes so far as to be disrespectful to the memories of the people who have been killed who were either not purebloods or who did what he figures is tarnishing the name of purebloods and sided with the other's. Examples of this are Lily and James Potter as well as Cedric Diggory and Sirius Black.
Often taking pleasure in humiliating others, Draco tends to search for whatever it is that is most embarrassing to the other students in the school and he goes out of his way to find some kind of way to make that humiliating event happen. He does not only search to humiliate them, but also to hurt them as best as he can. This is shown in his attempt to have Buckbeak killed. He takes something of a pleasure in being able to put himself up above everyone else, proving to himself that he is better than them.
Though emotionally he comes off as cold and calculated, when faced with a physical threat, he turns to a coward. This is shown when Hermione punches him in the face as well as when Buckbeak bites him. Physical pain is not something that he does well with.
Desperate to please his father and the Dark Lord, Draco follows any order that they give him and he goes back to the school that he finds in bad taste for him, just to do what they've asked of him. He gives up a lot of things during the sixth year in order to achieve this goal, including Quidditch (something that had held a high level of interest for him before), much of his school work (which he had previously been quite diligent in doing before) and much of his hold over his 'friends', distancing himself from them instead. He also stopped trusting anyone, believing that everyone was against him and that only he could manage the task that Voldemort had given him. He also spent far less time ridiculing Harry, Hermione and Ron, instead completely focusing on the task he'd been given. Despite what he knows his father has done, and despite any of the countless consequences he knows are possible, Draco remains painfully desperate to prove himself. It is one of the many things that are attributed to the 'Malfoy Pride'.
However by the middle of the sixth year, Draco seems to go through something of a transformation. Though he is capable of hiding any semblance of emotion from the people around him, including his fellow Slytherins and even someone like Harry Potter who spends much time watching him, he seems to sneak off to be alone, and is seen by Moaning Myrtle to be crying in the restroom. This gives him a more human looking personality, as it seems as though he is feeling something of compassion. Something that is further proven near the end of the sixth book with his inability to kill Dumbledore, and even with the clumsy halfhearted attempts to kill him within the school walls. Instead when he was faced with Dumbledore, all he'd managed to do was disarm him before lowering his wand.
By the time the end of the sixth book and the seventh book roll around, Draco comes across more as someone who is reluctant to be doing the things he is being forced by the Dark Lord to do. He comes off as being miserable and disillusioned after having idolized the Death Eaters and his own father and then being forced into murder and torture which he seems to think are something a lot less interesting and glamourous as they may have once seemed to be. This is something that is most prominent when Harry, Hermione and Ron are brought to the Malfoy Manor during Easter break and he is commanded by Bellatrix to identify, and he instead avoids looking at them, and claims that they are not who she is looking for.
» Appearance: http://www.freewebs.com/harryperfect/draco02.jpg Draco Malfoy has very pale blond hair that he keeps most often slicked back and away from his face. He has light skin and a slightly pointed jaw. He's got silver eyes and is quite tall and thin for his age. In the Harry Potter movies he is portrayed by Tom Felton.
» Suitability: Being a seventeen year old leaves Draco just at the cusp of sexual discovery and a boy of his age is quite likely to have talked about sex and experienced at least some aspect of sexuality. He comes from a world where children from the age of eleven and up are exposed to magic and things that many other children of a more 'ordinary' world would probably not be able to understand. I believe that Draco Malfoy would be capable of adapting to the setting of the island because he's the type of character who is willing to do whatever he has to do to or for whomever he has to in order to survive. He'd tortured and had become a Death Eater far earlier than the usual age in order just to survive, so I doubt that having to engage in sexual encounters would really be that much more of a challenge to him.
SAMPLES
» "amatomnes" Entry: [Video;]
[the feed turns on to show a young adult who looks decently put together, though his hair is a little mussed and he's not wearing a shirt, in fact he doesn't even realize that he's managed to turn the device on]
What is this-- [he's giving it a rather dirty look, but it seems that he notices a little light on it and wonders what's happening] Is this someone's idea of a joke? I'm sure that whoever you are... whatever this thing is, none of it is funny, and if you think that He-- [pauses] If you believe that the Dark Lord will come here just because you've take one of his loyal subjects [note that he looks a little uncomfortable here, but only for a split second before he's back to looking like himself, albeit a little ragged] you're wrong. He's got much more important things to do, so you're wasting your time.
I'm no blood traitor, so you're not going to get anything from me, either. You'll be punished as my family and the Dark Lord please when they realize that you've got me here and have stolen my wand.
[He barely looks as though he believes it himself, but he does a good job of hiding it]
» "amatomneslogs" Entry: Consciousness was slow to come to Draco Malfoy as he woke from a heavy sleep. He felt divine. Warm and comfortable and completely at ease. He shifted slightly in his sleep, noting immediately that the sheets beneath him weren't anything similar to the sheets he'd been using when he fell asleep. Suddenly the process of coming to consciousness was a lot quicker to come to him.
Sitting up quickly, the sheets falling to his waist, he tried to summon back the events of the previous evening. As best he could remember was that there had been a woman and she'd-- he frowned deeply and glanced down, noting that he was most certainly more naked than he could remember having been when he'd fallen asleep. His silver eyes narrowed as he stared down at himself.
Moving to slide off the bed, he also found himself paling slightly as he moved across a particularly cool and sticky patch of these sheets. Something that was embarrassingly familiar and he grabbed at the black slacks at the foot of the bed and tugged them on, ignoring that the mess had clung to him slightly and forced his pants to stick to him a tad uncomfortably.
It was at this time that his eyes searched the table beside the bed and the pockets of the shirt that lay on the bed before him. His wand was missing-- well, the wand he'd been using since Potter had taken his. It was missing, nowhere to be found, and he felt shame wash over him. She must have taken it. That woman, whoever she was, she must have stolen it from him!
Trying desperately to focus back to whatever memories he could catch from the previous evening, he thought about the woman he thought he might have seen in the Malfoy Manor. He vaguely remembered her watching him as he'd moved through, cleaning himself as he prepared for sleep and he couldn't quite remember, but he thought that she must have followed him to his room. She must have, after all, it wasn't exactly easy to sneak into a Death Eater's bed after he was asleep. There was also the slight memory- and it was foggy, so he couldn't be sure it wasn't a dream (something that was nearly humiliating for a Death Eater, or even any Wizard for that matter)- of having her soft and warm and pressed against him. There was something missing though. Her face. He couldn't remember a single thing about it, aside from the fact that it must have been a beautiful one to have distracted him.
Though he didn't doubt that it had been a welcome distraction.
Pale fingers came to rub at the back of his neck when he noticed something cold and metal against his fingers and he tugged. It didn't come off. He tugged a little harder this time, but it still didn't come off. Instead it dug deeper into sensitive skin and he hissed in displeasure. Great. Something else to add to his list of things that were really going to piss him off.
Annoyance tugged at him as he stepped away from the bed and began glancing around the room. It certainly, certainly wasn't it. It lacked the sophistication and darkness of any piece of the Malfoy Manor. It was also too bright and spacious to be any sort of place the the Dark Lord would have brought him to, and so he was at a loss. Perhaps this was some sort of place that he'd been sent to find something? Or as a punishment for having lost Potter and his filthy friends? He wasn't quite sure.
Frustration now joined its friend annoyance as he shoved his hands into his pockets and felt a heavy metal device. Pulling it out, he stared at it a moment. It didn't look like anything he'd ever seen before and he felt anger as it joined the party within him.
It must be some sort of sick, twisted punishment. Sending that woman to distract him and then apparating him to this strange place, wherever it was without a wand. It had to be some sort of test from the Dark Lord. To regain his trust, and most likely another stipulation to saving his mother's life.
Staring down at the Dark Mark that marred his forearm he shook his head and leaned heavily against the wall behind him, hitting his head lightly against it as he searched his brain for some way out of this whole mess. There was likely no chance, the Dark Lord wasn't sloppy when he was looking for a punishment (and he assumed that he ought to have been grateful that he hadn't been tortured the whole evening, the way he'd heard others being done only the night previous from his bedroom) and he had probably put quite some effort into this whole thing. Which meant that Draco had some sort of purpose here. Probably spying or... something. It didn't help that there hadn't been any directions left behind for him. How useful.
Well, it was either that or he'd been kidnapped by one of the members of the Order of the Phoenix. Huffing slightly, he wasn't even sure which of those prospects seemed worse. They both seemed to be pretty much on the losing end of things, and that was certainly no place that Draco Malfoy enjoyed being.
Letting out the slightest of angry growls, he threw the device across the room and tangled his fingers in his hair, tugging impatiently. He'd wanted away from the Dark Lord, he'd wanted away from the war and it looked like he'd gotten what he wanted.
Though it seemed that it had come in the form of something almost as frustrating as the situation back home. How perfect.
This was probably Potter's fault somehow. It seemed like everything bad that happened had some sort of root back to him. His family's fall, the rise of the Dark Lord again. Even all of the stuff that had happened at Hogwarts that last year. All of this had started as soon as he'd come to Malfoy Manor looking like something that even a blast-ended skrewt would have run away from.
Why should ending up in this place be any different?