The Magic in Schitts Creek (Originally Named: Schitts Creek)

The Dinner Party

Two men came out wearing the Death Eater's clothing. They stood in front of me and looked down expectantly. I sighed and turned my rings for them to see. Dolhof pointed behind me at them.

"They are not to be touched. They are my chosen guests and as an extension of the Gaunt family then they deserve to meet the rest of us." I whispered menacingly. The two nodded in fear and opened the door. I climbed in, then Father and Mother, and lastly Alexis and David. I yawned and laid my head back. I started to drift off.

— Third Person

Evan's head flopped onto Johnny's shoulder. The eldest male looked at his son and smiled softly. His hand reached up but stopped short when Evan's hand stopped it.

"Touch  me again and I will shove one hand down your throat and up your butt so far they will be able to shake hands." Evan pushed his hand down. The helicopter landed moments after and the doors swung open. Evan flattened his hair and stepped out. He waited for the others patiently while talking to the other guests.  The Rose Family stepped out astounded at the size of Malfoy Manor. Evan walked to them and pulled them away from the ever-growing crowd.

"Now, some ground rules." Evan pointed to Moira and Alexis, "You two do not get opinions, got it? You'll ruin my reputation with these people. And keep your sass to yourself people." The Roses nodded and followed the 16-year-old raven-haired male inside the manor.

"And it is my pleasure to welcome...."

Evan's POV

"...Lord Slytherin and the Rose line." I heard. I turned to the others and motioned them to follow.  I adopted a blank face and walked in. House-elves with glamour charms took their things. I spotted Draco in the crowd standing with his mother and father. I separated and walked over.

"Draco." We walked over to each other and shook hands, "Good to see you, bruv." He chuckled but it slowly melted into a blank look. I shook Lucius's hand and kissed Narcissa's pale knuckles. Draco looked at me.

" I'm here to escort you to my lord after supper." He said with a tint of fear. My eyes went wide. I pulled him close.

"He got you too? Draco, you're better than this." I whisper pleaded. I lead the rest of the family to the dance floor. I saw Daphne Greengrass.

"I see a friend," I told them. I walked to Daphne and bowed.

"May I?"I queried. She grabbed onto my hand and we started to waltz.

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I walked to Draco and told him we were ready. He nodded before telling me to get my father. I pulled him away from the rest of the family. As I pulled him to his uncle's room walking behind Draco, I turned to him.

"Stick close to me," I told him. Draco opened the door carefully. Uncle sat on a dark leather chair in front of a crackling fire. His skin was a sickly green and his nose was slits in his face. He had red eyes that softened at my appearance.

"Evan." He stood and walked to me planting what may have been a kiss on my forehead.

"You look like sh**t. Does nose loss run in the family? I quite like my nose." I told him. He glared at me.

"You have Sil-" he started to say. I cut in.

"You do not have the honor of saying her name!" I snapped. He gave a cold laugh and walked to the side of the room father was on. He put his face close to his.

"So this is the man who impregnated my dear sister and left her. You don't look like much, thank goodness he got my genes." He drawled. I felt angry. I pulled Father to my side.

"Either you greet him correctly or I leave, uncle." I spat. He chuckled. His face was so close to mine our noses were touching. He gave a low chuckle.

"Alike in so many ways." He stopped and sat back in the chair. Nagini curled on his lap. "Tell me, do you want to stay with a father who left your mother for another and a woman who killed Zurich?" He cast a glance at me, "Or do you want to stay with me? Your loving uncle who took care of you and was more of a father than him." I clenched my jaw. We remained like that for a moment.

"No. Clearly, it was a mistake coming here." I pulled Father to the door. "I really did hope you would have gotten better after that night, uncle. Clearly; I was wrong." I opened the door and walked out with Father trailing behind. We walked down the large steps. We found them huddled in a corner. I marched to them.

"We're leaving," I demanded. They followed me out of the door and back to the helicopter. Dolhof and his friend were standing there.

"Back to America, boys." They nodded. We climbed in.

"Why did we leave? I saw some cute boys there." Alexis stated. I didn't answer, my gaze was on my shoes. We touched the ground not a moment later. I climbed out and rushed in. I grabbed my nightclothes wordlessly and put them on.

"Evan! What was that back there?" Father asked. I looked down.

"I don't wanna talk about it," I mumbled. I pushed past him and laid on my trunk. I closed my eyes and drifted off.