The truth behind the faslity || Emma

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Scorpius Hyerpion Malfoy
I want you to hurt over me Feel what I feel
I want you to cry over, die over me Baby, just for one time
I want your heart broken Some sign of emotion
I want to see the tears tumble down Show me I meant something
And that you feel nothing But your world crashing to the ground

The gig wasn't up yet. It wasn't even close. Emmaline was the most perfect person to play against for information. Tell her that he'd spy for her against his friends. What a joke. She was so....Oh here she came, time to pull on the mask. A smile graced his handsome features, and his blonde hair was slicked back a bit away from his forehead. Show time. He would be the perfect doting boyfriend when around her, and a total conniving bastard away from her. Plus the whole cheating thing was going awesome. He was having the time of his life. Too bad he couldn't get Silas to pick one of those girls up, it would do him a world of good.

He was leaning against the wall outside the Threebroomsticks, one foot flat against the wall, and the other planted on the ground, his knee bent, and his hands in his pockets. His sweater was tied around his waist and his sleeves pushed up to his elbows. He really wasn't cold right now, though he would be later. A hat was on his head, and a scarf around his neck as he waited for her to come closer. He looked like a god of perfection.

[EMMALINE BADDOCK]

It was cold and Emmaline was feeling sick. Which was a huge downer. Emmaline hated, hated, being sick. It was one of the worst things that could happen to a person. So, she’d bundled up for her trip to the Three Broomsticks. She was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, a sweater over that, plus her scarf and mittens. Two pairs of socks and her toes were still cold. Oh, why couldn’t they have decided to meet somewhere less far away from the school? Then, as mean as it probably seemed, why were they meeting at all? Sure, she hadn’t seen Scorpius in awhile and she sort of missed him, but she was getting sick, darn it! Just thinking of it made her miss her bed so much more. Emmaline pulled her scarf further up and over her mouth before folding her arms over her chest and continuing through the snowy street.

It wasn’t for another few minutes when she saw him, leaning against the wall of the Three Broomsticks. His sleeves were rolled up and he wasn’t even wearing his sweater. How was he not freezing? Admittedly, though, he looked really good. A smile graced her lips, hidden behind the yellow and black scarf. Okay, it wasn’t that bad of a day. Perhaps some Butterbeer would make her feel better. She stopped beside him and had to look up to make eye contact. He was so much taller than her, she felt shorter than usual. No, no, this was no time to be all negative and self-conscious. “Aren’t you cold?” were the first words out of her mouth, muffled through the fabric of her scarf. She tugged it down and gave him a curious sort of look.

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Scorpius Hyerpion Malfoy
I want you to hurt over me Feel what I feel
I want you to cry over, die over me Baby, just for one time
I want your heart broken Some sign of emotion
I want to see the tears tumble down Show me I meant something
And that you feel nothing But your world crashing to the ground

Merlin...she looked like she was starting to come down with something the way she was bundled up. Removing his hands from his pockets, he frames her face with his hands and kisses her forehead lightly. "Not at all Emmie. It's a beautiful day out for December." Drawing her forward into his arms, he looks down at her. "Are you okay? You're bundled up more then you normally are." He said, giving her small smile. She was pretty, even bundled up like that, and he was appreciating the view, even as the girl had been with last night walked past them without a single glance or word between her and Scorpius.

"Come on, let's get you inside where it's warm and get you something to drink." He said, keeping his arm around her shoulder and walking her into the Three Broomsticks and sitting down with her in the table furthest from the door, and closest to the fire.

[EMMALINE BADDOCK]

Emmaline didn’t have very many nicknames and it was always nice when she heard a new one. Not that Emmie was new or anything. Scorpius had been calling her that since they’d started dating. It was a change she didn’t mind. And he was right. About it being a beautiful day. It was lovely, really, and she wished she weren’t feeling so icky. A smile replaced her curious frown at the gentle kiss and she wrapped her arms around his waist. Oh, he was so warm. “It is nice out,” she murmured before pulling back and looking up at him. “I’m just feeling a little sick,” she answered, shrugging as if it wasn’t really a big deal. It probably wasn’t. She would probably feel better in the morning anyway. Still, it was nice of him to be concerned. Emmaline nodded and followed him in to the pub, looking forward to a mug of Butterbeer.

The Three Broomsticks wasn’t as crowded as it usually was which surprised her. The place was so popular, she was used to every table being taken. Scorpius led the way to one nearest the fire and she was grateful to see it open. If anything, she would’ve thought this would’ve been taken given the current weather. Emmaline sat, taking her mittens and scarf up, already feeling much warmer and better. She pulled her hair over her shoulder and twirled a few strands for a moment before folding her hands together and letting them rest on the table. She glanced around before looking to Scorpius who looked handsome as ever. “So,” she started, unsure of what to say. “How have you been? It feels like I haven’t seen you in forever.” It had been awhile and perhaps it felt longer because they had no classes together. Occasional meetings in the hall weren’t enough, per say.

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Scorpius Hyerpion Malfoy
I want you to hurt over me Feel what I feel
I want you to cry over, die over me Baby, just for one time
I want your heart broken Some sign of emotion
I want to see the tears tumble down Show me I meant something
And that you feel nothing But your world crashing to the ground

Scorpius faked a flush and rubbed the back of his head. "Yeah, I'm sorry about that. I should have been a better boyfriend and made time to see you, but with all these classes and stuff, I've been trying extra hard to get good grades. My dad's a real stickler for it." He said, with a smile at her. It was a load of crock. He had been avoiding her on purpose. The chance meetings in a hallways was all he had allowed, just to see if she'd seek him out. He was testing waters that could spell out danger, but he liked to live on the edge of things.

"I've been alright. What about you, besides you coming down with something?" He asked, sitting next to her and putting his arm around the back of her chair and leaning in close to her ear. They looked like the perfect couple, and not many knew how rotten he really was.

[EMMALINE BADDOCK]

Emmaline nodded, understanding for the most part. She worked hard on her work as well but it just came so easily to her. It was annoying, sometimes, finishing her essays so quickly. Then she had too much time on her hands. With her free time, Emmaline tended to grab or book or head to the kitchens. Her friends were either still filling out their Divination journals or reading from their Potion books. It wasn’t pleasant. Emmaline leaned into him and inhaled, enjoying the warmth and presence of him just being there. “I get it,” she agreed, “and it’s fine.” Emmaline wasn’t sure what else she could say, so she left it at that. It was nice enough just being able to sit with him for now.

“I’ve been good,” she answered, trying to find more to add to this. She’d been spending plenty of time with Ivette and her housemates. They’d had a few Hufflepuff parties which were always fun. A quiet laugh passed her lips at the memory of Jaemin running around the Quidditch pitch, naked. The memory reminded her of the incredible amount of Licorice Wands at the party and she was suddenly craving them. Go figure. “Studying for the O.W.L.s which is so much fun,” she added, sarcastically with a quick roll of her eyes. Emmaline may be quite good at finishing her work but it’s not like she liked to study. Studying was perhaps the worst thing about tests. It just stressed her out ahead of time and ended up in sleepless nights and long days. She decided that, once they returned to Hogwarts and went their separate ways, she was going to take a well-needed nap.

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Scorpius Hyerpion Malfoy
I want you to hurt over me Feel what I feel
I want you to cry over, die over me Baby, just for one time
I want your heart broken Some sign of emotion
I want to see the tears tumble down Show me I meant something
And that you feel nothing But your world crashing to the ground

Scorpius wondered what had made her start giggling as he signaled for a waiter to bring him two butterbeers. He rested his head on top of hers for a moment and then spoke softly. "What's got you giggling like that Emmie love? Share it with me." His breath brushed against her ear, and he leaned in kissing her cheek softly. He was not kissing her lips just in case what she had was contagious.

"How about later this week before I go home, we have a study session. Just the two of us, in a secluded little reading room?" He voice whispered seductively. He could make studying fun....at least the study of anatomy. Inwardly he grinned like the Cheshire Cat. After all, this girl was pretty much eating out of the palm of his hand.

[EMMALINE BADDOCK]

Emmaline almost regretted her thoughtlessness. Hufflepuff parties were quite popular but she’d always liked to keep them a secret. Well, what they did a secret, anyway. So she wasn’t quite sure what to say to Scorpius, a Slytherin (who were basically never invited to these parties) what had gone down. But then he was kissing her on the cheek and being such a doll and she had honestly missed the affection. Because being close friends with your housemates just wasn’t the same. “Just remembering last weekend,” she answered slowly, nodding a thank you to the waiter who arrived with the butterbeer. “Nice little party with licorice wands,” she added, taking a sip of her drink. Yum.

Emmaline flushed a bright red, moving so that her hair hopefully covered her face. She may have liked the affection but she wasn’t quite used to it. Studying with somebody else would definitely help but his tone said that they’d be doing something other than studying. Emmaline snuggled closer to him and let a smile spread across her lips. “That would be. . . fun,” she managed, taking another sip of her butterbeer. Oh, she was so naive.

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Scorpius Hyerpion Malfoy
I want you to hurt over me Feel what I feel
I want you to cry over, die over me Baby, just for one time
I want your heart broken Some sign of emotion
I want to see the tears tumble down Show me I meant something
And that you feel nothing But your world crashing to the ground

Scorpius smiled softly as held her close. He may have been a coniving bastard but he did treat the women he was with correctly....Minus the cheating on her bit. There was only a few women in the wizarding world that he wouldn't fool around on, and unfortunately for Emma, she wasn't one of them. Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a small necklace that had a small ebony snake with an emerald eye. This was the only one he would give out...to her and no othergirl would have the same necklace. "Merry Christmas Emmie Darling. I didn't want to chance it getting lost, so I'm giving it early."

Scorpius missed his sister like witch friend Cilia like he'd miss his arm. She had gone home directly one Christmas break had started, and he knew it was to spend time with the others of his family, the Lestranges and his parents, whom had, strangely enough taken a liking to the half-blooded witch. He had no idea how that had happened, but he was glad for it.

[EMMALINE BADDOCK]

He was warm, the butterbeer was sweet, and she was comfortable. How could the day get any better? She was even starting to feel better. Evidently, that’s all she had needed. Warmth and relaxation. It was probably all her studying making her feel unwell. Still, a nap sounded nice and that was probably was she was feeling just a little bit drowsy right now. The butterbeer wasn’t really helping in keeping her awake. She’d have to see if it was alright if they stopped by Honeydukes on the way back. Some sugar would help. Emmaline reached for her mug, wrapping her hands around it and enjoying the warmth from it. She took a sip and then looked to Scorpius as he spoke. She set the mug down and turned slightly to face him to see what he was holding. Merry Christmas? But it was… “Oh…” she murmured, distracted from her thoughts as she caught sight of the necklace. “It’s beautiful.” It wasn’t something she would normally wear; it was a snake after all. But it was so pretty and it was from Scorpius. Why would she not wear it?

“Could you help me put it on?” she asked, a meek smile gracing her lips. She felt embarrassed having to ask but she never had been very good at putting necklaces on herself. There was her hair which was a hassle and the clasps were so difficult sometimes. Emmaline turned so her back was to him and she held her hair up, waiting patiently. “Thank you,” she added, feeling more embarrassed again. “I don’t have your gift with me… I’ll give it to you on Christmas, alright?”