Legacy [Being Edited]

Chapter 4, Wrong Dungeon...

After the wonderful lesson that Sapphrius taught, Cillian, Neil, Matthew and Salem met up in the hallway.

"That lesson was AMAZING!" Salem said.

"Yeah, I didn't even know your animagus can be one of the Seven Celestial Beings," Matthew replied. The three others looked at him, a little confused. "Oh you know, creatures that are 'the best of the best'. Like the Phoenix, Unicorn, Nisacinth, Griffin, Dragon, Thestral, and the Star-Stallion. The creatures are the main beings that are usually uncommon. Their considered 'Celestial' because the centaurs believe that they each derive from the sun or moon."

While Matthew carried on, Salem Neil and Cillian checked their schedule and found that they had two more classes together. Tranfiguration and Potions. Trans. was at 12:00, and Potions was at 2:00. Until then, Cillian Neil and Matthew had Herbology with Hufflepuff and COMC with Ravenclaw. They were all searching on the map on how to get from each class, when someone came up behind them.

"Ello, little raven," a blonde boy said snobbishly, as he walked up to her.
"Ugh, not you, Spiderous," Salem sighed. "Don't you have better things to do than bother me?"
"Not if your with the Gryffindors that I torment."

"Well, maybe you need a new hobby, then."

The boy went up to Matthew and hit all of the books out of his arms, making them call to the floor and making a loud "BANG".
"Na. I think I'm good."

"You can't just do that to my friends, Malfoy!"

"Maybe you should find some better, Pureblood friends. I can't believe you want to be with filthy little muddbloods. Your blood is so pure, it makes theirs look like sewer water! You shouldn't be wasting your time with lost causes..." said Spiderous.

"I never asked to be in Slytherin, alright! That stupid hat put me here, and now I'm stuck with the stupidest house in Hogwarts! So what if there muggleborns, halfbloods, or even bloodtraiters?! It doesn't define a person at all, except if your a stick up, pureblood brat who thinks had better than everyone else! Well I think you should eat slugs! At least they're cleaned than you." Salem spat out at the boy's face as he took out his wand.

Out of the corner of his eye, Cillian saw Phoenix standing three feet from Spiderous holding out her own wand.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, Malfoy," she said hastily. "Put the wand down. You're outnumbered five-to-one here. If you're a smart little boy, you'll put that want back in your pocket, and go on to your next class. Yes?"

The boy scowled at all of them, put his wand in his back pocket, and walked off, cursing under his breath.
Phoenix walked over and picked up Matthew's books, giving them to him. He gave a whispered "thanks," and put them into his bag.

"Spiderous Malfoy is a pig," she said. "He thinks he's above anyone who isn't a Pureblood of rich. Even blood traitors are under his feet." She finished with a scowl on her face showing her discust.

"I thought his name was Scorpious," said Cillian. "Scorpious Malfoy."

"There are three Malfoy children, mate." Neil said. "First is Auxurly. She's that one Slytherin with blonde hair, always reading a book, and detestes human life. Scorpious is the middle child, and he's the one with spikey blonde hair, green eyes, and is always smiling. Ugh."
Neil pretended to gag.

"And then there's Spiderous," Salem finished. "He had got to be the most ANNOYING Slytherin in all of Hogwarts. He's the youngest child, has straight hair, and always had that stupid smug look on his face."

"But if Scorpious and Spiderous are brothers, why are they both in the same year as us?" Matthew asked.
"Because they're only eight months apart," Phoenix replied. "Their mom for pregnant back-to-back and Spiderous was born a month early."