Scorpius's Escape [Scorpius Malfoy]
Title: Scorpius's Escape
Fandom: Harry Potter
Author/Artist: digthewriter
Word Count: 100x2
Pairing/Character: Scorpius Malfoy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Drinking involved. Draco/Astoria divorce.
Created for: Day 26 for
adventdrabbles with the prompt: tea with rum
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Notes: Unbetaed
The holidays were always just so hectic. It wasn't so bad for Scorpius when he was at Hogwarts because there was always the promise of escaping in the end. Returning to Hogwarts. But now, he was done with Hogwarts and on holiday at the manor from his Potions internship. He couldn't escape.
He tilted his head back as he sat on his favourite chair in the manor sitting room and closed his eyes. The house was even more eerie now that his mother had left. His parents had been going through a divorce for nearly a decade and everything was finally...for the lack of a better word...finalised.
His lips quirked as he remembered what his mother had once told him of how she dealt with Scorpius's grandfather during Christmas time, or basically ever. He picked up his cup of tea and when no one was looking, poured a bit of rum in it.
So he couldn't escape, but at least he didn't have to be sober anymore. That was always the one joy of being of age and out of Hogwarts. No one was going to tell him that he couldn't have his tea with rum.
And also some cake. NEXT PART: PLANS
Fandom: Harry Potter
Author/Artist: digthewriter
Word Count: 100x2
Pairing/Character: Scorpius Malfoy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Drinking involved. Draco/Astoria divorce.
Created for: Day 26 for
adventdrabbles with the prompt: tea with rum
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Notes: Unbetaed
The holidays were always just so hectic. It wasn't so bad for Scorpius when he was at Hogwarts because there was always the promise of escaping in the end. Returning to Hogwarts. But now, he was done with Hogwarts and on holiday at the manor from his Potions internship. He couldn't escape.
He tilted his head back as he sat on his favourite chair in the manor sitting room and closed his eyes. The house was even more eerie now that his mother had left. His parents had been going through a divorce for nearly a decade and everything was finally...for the lack of a better word...finalised.
His lips quirked as he remembered what his mother had once told him of how she dealt with Scorpius's grandfather during Christmas time, or basically ever. He picked up his cup of tea and when no one was looking, poured a bit of rum in it.
So he couldn't escape, but at least he didn't have to be sober anymore. That was always the one joy of being of age and out of Hogwarts. No one was going to tell him that he couldn't have his tea with rum.
And also some cake. NEXT PART: PLANS