Chapter 1
Scorpius felt alone at his home. His father was always busy. His mother was as well, and The House Elf hated him. He had no friends,so he made some up in his head. He had no siblings least not now for his mum was expecting.
"Hey there" Scorpius said to a moth. Then something happened and he smashed it,"why did I do that". Confused he left of to his room, and was stopped By there house elf named Hickory.
"Scorpo whatcha up to" he said in his deep voice. Scorpius tried to walk past,but he was cut off by Hickory.
"Going to my room" said Scorpius annoyed. Hickory moved back alittle at the how angry Scorpius reply was.
"Gee I was just kiddin around" said Hickory.
"Well I kinda want to be alone" Scorpius sighed. Hickory moved out Scorpius's way. Scorpius open his door to his room, and plopped on his bed. Staring up at the ceiling he saw his imaginary friend named "Deu".
"Want play pretend with me Scorpius " Deu asked. Scorpius was fancy with his life but he is a boy he let out a meeger fart before replying as the smell lingered.
"No right now Deu" said Scorpius still looking up at the ceiling. He notice the book his father told him never to open. "The Book Of The Death Eaters". A society that revoled around a man as convincing as a snake, and as human an infant with a scar.Voldemort.
He didn't care he grabbed the book and opened it. He didn't get to read it cause he felt his his eyes dripping black liquid. They would not stop. He finally close and still felt the black coming down his cheek. He could feel him now. "VOLDEMORT".
