Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 20, 2010 19:58:09 GMT -5
Draco Malfoy
Slytherin House
[/color]Slytherin House
“You'll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there."
-Magical Me-[/center]
“A Biography?”[/color] The boy sneered, glaring at the assignment before him as if it had personally offended him. “You are joking aren’t you?”[/color] he scoffed, staring at the administrators with a look of utter contempt. “How on earth is something as ridiculous as this going to help you decide on weather or not I’m worthy of this pointless role?”[/color] He was met with a stony silence.
“Oh really witty, lets ignore him shall we? God this place has gone to the dogs”[/color] he hissed, roughly snatching up the paper and crumpling it up in his hand. “If my father knew how you people” - he practically spat on the word- “Were treating me he’d have a few things to say to you!” Turning his back on the admins, he stalked off down the corridor, grumbling to himself as he went. What a bore this ridiculous task was going to be, perhaps if he was lucky enough the Dark Lord would kill them before he had to hand it in…[/i][/blockquote]
Blood Status:[/b] “Pureblood of course, what did you expect a filthy Mudblood?”
Wizarding Class: High Class, Incredibly rich and utterly spoiled.
Wand:
[li]10 Inches
[/li][li]Hawthorn
[/li][li]Unicorn Tail Hair
[/li][li]Reasonably Springy[/li][/ul]
Affiliation: Wizard Supremacy, The Death Eaters
Played By: Tom Felton
In Appearance: Tall and haughty, Draco Malfoy is almost the spitting image of his Father Lucius. With a pale pointed face upon which is fixed a permanent sneer, Draco has an ethereal quality about him until of course you familiarize yourself with his vindictive personality. Platinum blonde hair adorning his scalp, often combed neatly into a style worthy of his high status, Draco has a fair complexion and a slender form. His limbs are long and elegant and his eyes are the cold grey colour of Steele, highlighting the conceit inside him. To be fooled by his looks however, is a folly not easy to fix. Yes he is handsome but that is as far as beauty goes with this young man.
So used to finery Is he, thanks to his family’s ridiculously large fortune, Draco would never be caught dead in anything that cost less then at least 100 Galleons. Opting for dark tailored suits and shirts when out of uniform, Draco enjoys refinery and tailoring in his attire much like his Father. Dark, subdued colours rule his wardrobe - or rather draws - often adding emphasis to his pale countenance and he looks down on all whom he doesn’t consider worth mixing with which sadly is almost everyone.[/blockquote]
Likes
- Himself
- The Dark Arts
- Looking down on EVERYONE
- Potions and Professor Snape
- Playing Quiddich
- Bullying everyone who isn’t part of his fan club or in Slytherin
- His Father
- His Father’s money
- Expensive gifts
- His Eagle Owl
- His bodyguards Crabbe and Goyle
- Being able to get away with almost anything
- Taunting and Winding people up for the sheer fun of their reaction
- Getting ANYTHING he wants out of his parents
Dispises
[li] Harry Potter
[/li][li] Those disgusting Weasels and that filthy mud-blood Granger
[/li][li] Dumbledore; he’s a ridiculous old fool
[/li][li] McGonnagall: bloody hag
[/li][li] Having insults thrown back at him: Oh he can give it but he can’t take it
[/li][li] Somebody actually squaring up to him without any fear
[/li][li] People daring to make fun of his family, his name or anything related to him.
[/li][li] Mud-Bloods
[/li][li] Blood- Traitors
[/li][li] That thick idiot Longbottom[/li][/ul]
Talents:
[li] Excellent at casting nasty Jinxes
[/li][li] A moderately good student when he actually cares to pay attention
[/li][li] Great at Manipulating
[/li][li] A good flier
[/li][li] Loyal…as long as your Lord Voldemort
[/li][li] Somewhat gifted when it comes to the Dark Arts
[/li][li] A grand actor, he’s terrific at faking things and milking them for all it’s worth[/li][/ul]
Flaws:
[li]He’s Arrogant
[/li][li]He’s spoiled
[/li][li]He’s Selfish
[/li][li]He’s Vindictive
[/li][li]He can be quite Vicious if he wants to be[/li][/ul]
"...Father actually considered sending me to Durmstrang rather than Hogwarts, you know. He knows the headmaster, you see. Well, you know his opinion of Dumbledore – the man's such a Mud-blood-lover – and Durmstrang doesn't admit that sort of riffraff.
[/color]Hailing From:[/color] Wiltshire, South England
Family: Via the Malfoy line his Father Lucius and his paternal Grandfather Abraxas Malfoy.
Via the Black Line his Maternal Grandfather Vindictus Black.
Andromeda Tonks (nee Black) and Bellatrix Lestrange (nee Black) are his maternal aunts.
Ted Tonks (the filthy Muggle they never speak of) and Rudolphus Lestrange are his Uncles by Marrige.
He has a number of cousins through the Black line including Nymphadora Tonks (Daughter of Andromeda Black and Ted Tonks) Sirius and Regelus (Deceased) Black and to their disdain, distantly related to the Weasley family via Molly Weasley (nee Prewett).
A History: A strong magical bloodline, the Malfoy Family is perhaps one of the most well-known and well-respected lines within the Wizarding world, their sly ways and riches placing them far above most others to which the respect would be far more deserved. Combined with the equally respected Black family through Narcissa, it was only expected that she and Lucius Malfoy together would produce a Son as equally sly and arrogant as his parents.
Born on June the 5th, 1980 Draco grew up in a large country mansion down in Wiltshire, South England. Having always been doted on by his mother in particular, he grew up an arrogant, vindictive and spoilt child, with little and no respect for anyone and anything he considered below him. Having high standing at the Minsitry of Magic and a rather luxurious influx of gold thanks to Lucius, Draco always got what he wanted by simply demanding it and hardly ever heard the word ‘No’ from anyone but perhaps some of the servants who snapped after being treated poorly by the young master, not that it mattered to Draco however a quick whine to his father and the servant in question would either be punished or fired for their ‘disrespect’. Yes Draco was a gifted child, particularly when it came to wrapping his parents around his little finger and having basically worshiped his father like an idol from and early age, the young master grew into an almost exact replica of daddy, warts and all.
So used to being waited on hand and foot and growing up with a stainless silver spoon in his mouth, it was no surprise that once he got accepted into ‘Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry’ at age 11 (Of course he got accepted, Daddy would have bribed them otherwise!) that he would climb to the very top of the heap and waltz around like he owned the place. His money, status and utter disrespect for anyone and anything (beside the Potions professor and the head of his School house, Severus Snape) quickly earned him a horde of followers and from the moment the Sorting Hat touched his perfectly combed head, he was placed in Slytherin house like all his relatives before him. His snobbish attitude making an almost immediate appearance, he quickly found a rival in the form of Harry Potter and ever since that first day at school, has been in a constant competition with him, doing all he can to knock Potter down off his pedestal
Extras:
- Due to his families utter dedication to the Wizard Supremacy (Meaning the eradication of the vermin known as ‘Muggles’ (non-magical people) and the ultimate reign of Wizards above all else) and bending to the beliefs of his parents whose clear affiliation is with The Death Eaters, Draco grew up in awe of the shadow his parents called ‘The Dark Lord’ a title which otherwise struck fear into the hearts of those who opposed the supremacy, believing equality between magical and non-magical people was the true way to live.
- He has no respect for anyone who isn’t a pureblood Wizard, doesn’t support the Wizard Supremacy or isn’t from Slytherin house and for those who come from less fortunate families like the Weasleys (Pureblood yet considered Blood Traitors thanks to their belief in the Wizard - Muggle Equality), mixed blood families (like Hagrid who is half giant) or Muggle Families (Mudbloods as they should be known!) like Hermione Granger he harbours a deep hatred and disgust for, seeing them as nothing more then the scum of the earth.
- Due to a bribe from his father, he has taken up the post of Seeker on the Slytherin House Quiddich team, an in-direct attack on Potter. If Potter can get on the Gryffindor House team why Can’t Draco get on the Slytherin team as he is clearly a much better flier and Wizard then Harry Potter…
"You don't know what I'm capable of, you don't know what I've done!"
[/color]-Magical Theory-[/center]
Leaning arrogantly against the wall, a sneer on his pale, pointed face Draco Malfoy, flanked by his usual wing men, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle stared intently at the festering group of Gryffindors who stood a few feet away down the corridor. His cold grey eyes immediately drifting over to the new girl, Draco’s sneer turned into a malicious smirk, as he looked the little tramp up and down, taking in everything from her dark visage (completely unattractive in his opinion) to her ratty clothes.[/color] He sneered at the twins as behind him, Crabbe and Goyle tensed themselves up for a possible fight.
Draco never missed a trick when it came to those who hadn’t been quite as fortunate as he when it came to wealth; the Weasley family for example, were the prime targets of his vindictive attitude, so it was unavoidable that the new girl would become a target along with them. Chuckling to himself and suddenly glad that coincidence had brought him to this corridor Draco spoke, his tone as sarcastic and spiteful as it usually was.
“Well look at that Weasleys, looks like you finally found someone poorer then your family to play with, where did you pick her up, the Forbidden forest? Or maybe a ditch, she looks like she climbed out of a ditch”.
Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle let out loud snickers as the Slytherin pushed off from the wall and sauntered down the corridor towards the mismatched group, his eyes falling for the first time upon his head of house, perhaps if he didn’t push his luck too much he’d be able to get away with everything like he usually did. The grin on his face widening as he weighed up the possibilities, the snake came to a halt a few feet away from the girl, his arms folded across his chest as he glanced at the filth littering the corridor, hardly worth looking at really.
“Looks like you found your brother a girlfriend.”
“Why not take her home with you? She can live with you filthy blood traitors in that shack you call a home, doesn’t look like she has one of her own. Might want to light another fire though, one cigarette on the floor wont be enough to warm up another Weasley addition.” His spiteful tone sprinkled with a cruel glee, he turned his cold eyes back onto the girl.
“Squib are you? No doubt that potty old fool let you in here, maybe Hagrid needs a new pet?”[/blockquote][/font]