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OtterySt.Catchpole · 12-12-2006, 05:31 AM

“I can’t believe Dumbledore trusts you,” Snape said as he lead the way to the Minister’s box. Walking behind him Ottery was mimicking his gestures and making an angry pouty face trying to be as stern looking as the Potion’s Master.

“Why Severus, I didn’t know you liked Quidditch,” a cold haughty voice spoke suddenly.

“I don’t. I’m here by request, it seems one of Dumbledore’s charges needed an escort.” Professor Snape replied moving aside to reveal Ottery who was still making faces. He stopped in the midst of one and gave Lucius a dirty look.

“You look awfully familiar,” Mr. Malfoy remarked lifting the boy’s chin with his cane.

“I do? I mean, of course I do. I was mimicking Snape here,” Ottery said quickly, trying to cover as he pushed the cane away. He well recognized Lucius Malfoy from their days at school together, but the older man should not have recognized him. It was then Ottery realized he had left the locket in his other pants.

“He’s a schoolmate father,” Draco said, walking around Lucius Malfoy. “I didn’t think you liked Quidditch Catchpole. You’ve never taken to flying well have you?”

“Not on a broom, no,” Ottery muttered, but Snape was quick to smack him on the back of the head. “I mean, no. I don’t particularly care for it. Doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy watching others do it now and then though.” He replied as he rubbed the spot on his head where the Potion’s Master had struck him. He was giving the man an ugly look but Snape pretended he couldn’t see it.

“We’re headed to the Minister’s box,” Lucius began.

“Fancy that, so are we,” the Potion’s Master replied without the slightest trace of humor.

Ottery watched the two Death Eaters eyeing each other. Whatever they were thinking they were not speaking to each other or communicating it by any means he could see. Of course Ottery sucked at Legilimens considering his thoughts were always turning to the lascivious or chocolate gluttony, his quick fire temper did not help any either. It was Lucius who broke eye contact and Snape grabbing a hold of the dark haired boy dragged him along first.

Still, Lucius could not help thinking he knew the boy from somewhere else. The question was where? (Actually the question was when but Lucius didn’t know and I’m not about to blab … sooo … yeah.)

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OtterySt.Catchpole SS Featured Artist DA Poet Rupert is My Man! SS100 Triumphant Aethonan Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: The Wicked House Posts: 18,909 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ottery St. Catchpole Gryffindor Third Year	En tus manos yo aprendi a beber agua ... Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert “I can’t believe Dumbledore trusts you,” Snape said as he lead the way to the Minister’s box. Walking behind him Ottery was mimicking his gestures and making an angry pouty face trying to be as stern looking as the Potion’s Master. “Why Severus, I didn’t know you liked Quidditch,” a cold haughty voice spoke suddenly. “I don’t. I’m here by request, it seems one of Dumbledore’s charges needed an escort.” Professor Snape replied moving aside to reveal Ottery who was still making faces. He stopped in the midst of one and gave Lucius a dirty look. “You look awfully familiar,” Mr. Malfoy remarked lifting the boy’s chin with his cane. “I do? I mean, of course I do. I was mimicking Snape here,” Ottery said quickly, trying to cover as he pushed the cane away. He well recognized Lucius Malfoy from their days at school together, but the older man should not have recognized him. It was then Ottery realized he had left the locket in his other pants. “He’s a schoolmate father,” Draco said, walking around Lucius Malfoy. “I didn’t think you liked Quidditch Catchpole. You’ve never taken to flying well have you?” “Not on a broom, no,” Ottery muttered, but Snape was quick to smack him on the back of the head. “I mean, no. I don’t particularly care for it. Doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy watching others do it now and then though.” He replied as he rubbed the spot on his head where the Potion’s Master had struck him. He was giving the man an ugly look but Snape pretended he couldn’t see it. “We’re headed to the Minister’s box,” Lucius began. “Fancy that, so are we,” the Potion’s Master replied without the slightest trace of humor. Ottery watched the two Death Eaters eyeing each other. Whatever they were thinking they were not speaking to each other or communicating it by any means he could see. Of course Ottery sucked at Legilimens considering his thoughts were always turning to the lascivious or chocolate gluttony, his quick fire temper did not help any either. It was Lucius who broke eye contact and Snape grabbing a hold of the dark haired boy dragged him along first. Still, Lucius could not help thinking he knew the boy from somewhere else. The question was where? (Actually the question was when but Lucius didn’t know and I’m not about to blab … sooo … yeah.) __________________