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Title: (In)Famous
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Scorpius Malfoy & Albus Severus Potter
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: nada
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: First meetings should traditionally be on a school train, Scorpius and Albus were a little late making acquaintances.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
hp_nextgen100's Prompt #308: "Durmstrang"
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Scorpius Malfoy didn't understand why his father had considered sending him to Durmstrang until his name was called for the Hogwarts' Sorting Hat. The silence in the hall had broken and there was muttering and pointing and craning of necks as he walked to his house table, wishing he was anywhere else.
A few names later though and a boy got a much louder reception and hurried out of the limelight to sit next to Scorpius.
"Fun, isn't it?" Scorpius whispered.
"I'll say," said the boy, emerald eyes shining. He extended hand. "I'm Al."
Scorpius never thought of Durmstrang again.
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Scorpius Malfoy & Albus Severus Potter
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: nada
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: First meetings should traditionally be on a school train, Scorpius and Albus were a little late making acquaintances.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
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Scorpius Malfoy didn't understand why his father had considered sending him to Durmstrang until his name was called for the Hogwarts' Sorting Hat. The silence in the hall had broken and there was muttering and pointing and craning of necks as he walked to his house table, wishing he was anywhere else.
A few names later though and a boy got a much louder reception and hurried out of the limelight to sit next to Scorpius.
"Fun, isn't it?" Scorpius whispered.
"I'll say," said the boy, emerald eyes shining. He extended hand. "I'm Al."
Scorpius never thought of Durmstrang again.