Post by daemon jaxon nott on Aug 14, 2013 11:42:37 GMT -5
let's leave no words unspoken
AND SAVE REGRETS FOR THE BROKEN.
[/font]AND SAVE REGRETS FOR THE BROKEN.
Will you even look back when you think of me?[/center]
All I want is a place to call my own &&
mend the hearts of everyone who feels alone
mend the hearts of everyone who feels alone
It was about time to face the facts, he had to tell his Uncle about the baby. While Daemon’s mother knew, Daemon made her promise not to tell his Uncle Draco until he did it. Draco had always been like a father to Daemon, he had to man up and tell his father figure himself. He took the Floo Network from Hogsmeade and landed inside of the infamous Malfoy Manor. Daemon waved some of the dust from his face and landed soundly on his backside. Groaning slightly, he knew that he made enough of a thud to attract the attention of the several houses working the home. Daemon waved them off, insisting that he was fine, but let them alone to clean up his mess. He might be doing better with not being a complete asshole, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t still spoiled to the core.
Daemon straightened out his clothes and started through the house,
“Uncle Draco? Are you here?” He called, looking through the typical rooms. He checked the kitchen, the dining hall, the greenhouse, he was about to give up before hearing something in his Uncle’s office.
“Uncle Draco? Are you in there?” He nudged the door slightly and hoped that the Minister of Magic didn’t say too much about Daemon sneaking to his second home for an afternoon.
Dae poked his head into the office and grinned, it was a similar motion to when he was a small child and peeked in on Draco’s various meetings. Even at sixteen, he was always worried being caught sneaking in on Draco’s office. The dark haired teen still looked up to his Uncle and always wanted to make him proud. Now that he was admitting that he was going to be a father at sixteen, he knew that he would disappoint his Uncle, which hurt him more than anything. When Daemon’s father was locked into Azkaban, many people would have completely pulled away from his family. Daphne would have been a single mother to twins and all alone in the world. Daemon was always grateful that his Aunt Astoria and Uncle Draco stepped up and helped out the Nott Family.
“Uncle Draco, can we talk?”
You know to keep your hopes up high and your head down low.
Keep your hopes up high and your head down low.
[/i]Keep your hopes up high and your head down low.
NOTES:: ohboy
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