.:Titus:. A few Questions

[Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy]

Scorpius walked out of Hogwarts right between cla*ses. He figured that today he’d use the ma*sive amount of students to crowd his way out of the castle. So far it worked to his advantage as no one really clued into where he was going or that he was even planning on leaving. He made sure that Callie was taken care of before he left. He had a meeting elsewhere and he couldn’t be late. Not for this one since there was so much riding on it. The only thing about this meeting that had him smirking and giving him a slight adrenaline rush was that it was an unexpected meeting for the other party.

He wasn’t too impressed that the Minister of Magic, the one who should be setting an example and supposedly fair would over look everything and everyone just to march into Hogwarts to pick up some poor student and drag her off to Azkaban without having any actual or physical proof. Not to mention, a woman. They should have looking into things a little better instead of jumping the gun. He knew full well that Dakota was capable of many things but murder was not one of them since anyone who needed to be murdered was pa*sed off onto him and he did it all for them. However, for the most part he made sure that he had no links or ties to the murders.

He knew that he’d have to be respectful and polite with the person that he will be dealing with. He made sure that he lowered his rage level before he got the magic offices. He had to go in cool and level headed so he wouldn’t fly off at Mr Simpson over this situation. He did know that if he had to he’d just claim the guilty verdict to free Dakota. He can always get out of Azkaban anyway due to many other friends. He glanced at the building before he walked in. He noticed the first person who was going to stop and ask him where he was heading, “Mr. Titus Simpson.” He said as he just slipped by everyone. “Don’t bother I know where he is.” He added.

He made his way with ease through the building up to the office. He smirked as this was nothing more than a breeze. He paused at the desk just outside the office. He smirked as he looked to the girl and made her blush. “Hello.” He said softly but in a charming tone. “I do hope you are feeling good today, after all you do look great.” He added in the same tone. He noticed that the blush grew slightly and the fact that her voice seemed to have freeze. “Is Mr. Titus Simpson in?” he questioned in the soft velvet tone. When she nodded only to follow, “I mean I think he is in his office... but I’m not...” He picked out that she wasn’t sure. He placed his hand over hers, “Don’t worry about it.” He told her before he turned and walked right into the office and closed the door behind him. In there or not he was going in, making himself comfortable and he was going to get to the bottom of a few things.

He was in luck it didn’t seem as though any one was in there just yet. He walked over to the main desk only to take a seat. He leaned back in the big comfortable chair only to lean back, cross his ankles and place them up on the desk. He was going to enjoy this meeting.

[titus]

Titus had gone for a run around the muggle world. Trying to think things through. He couldn't think straight after Percy had left the office. He had quickly changed into running shorts and a t-shirt before he left and now though he was coming back and he felt all sweaty and he felt like he smelt funny. He had a lot to think about. With the things Percy said that he didn't rule the world when he did in reality. He did not agree with him much at all about it. In fact he was a bit bull headed but he didn't care.

After his run he quickly went to take a quick shower that he had someone install in the bathroom of the place. He couldn't believe it though that it was his idea and they went through it. While he was thinking he had wondered why the things were going on the way they are. He thought about Cory and Eric. He wondered about his family. What would they do without him if he wasn't there for him. If they would wonder how things are going. He dried off and dressed into jeans and a vintage 80 rock band t-shirt.

Walking into his office he saw that his wife was signaling him over. "What is it?" he asked his wife. She explained that someone went into his office. "Boy what is up with the visitors today?" he asked her and went off to his office. He wondered where his guards had went too. They should have been standing right outside the entrance to his office. As he opened the door he wondered who it was. He walked inside and paused when he saw Scorpius sitting there.
"Can I help you?" he asked him with a small frown and a raised eye brow!

[Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy]

Scorpius looked at Titus carefully as a smug smirk crept across his lips. He had been sitting at the man’s desk with his feet up for a bit waiting for him to show up. “I’ve been wondering when you were going to get here.” He said as he remained sitting there with his feet on the desk. “For the interest of us all, I do hope you can help me.” He added. “I had more than enough time to look around your office.” He said as he glanced around the room before letting his eyes fall on the minister once more. “I’ve been told you can be a force to mess with.” He added with a deadly smirk. “And I’m sure you know who I am.”

He decided that it was enough chitchat and he wanted to cut right to the chase. “Tell me something,” he started as he looked Titus straight in the eye with a solid look, “What is it about this case” he tossed the file across the desk, “that shows you or gives you any instincts that the murderer is Dakota Bletchley?” he questioned. His eyes grew darker with his features looking like they went to stone, “Because from what I read and understand she could be a suspect but not an actual lead” he said stressing the last word.

He leaned back as he moved his feet from the desk and got up. “The way I see and read that file, you’re not even following proper protocol based on the design of the ministry.” He added still keeping Titus in sight by the corners of his eyes. He walked around the desk. “Mind explaining to me what was so special about this case that you, yourself held on to it and investigated it yourself? For all you know, it could be a plan basic muggle verses muggle problem!” he said strongly.

[titus]

Still standing with an raised eye brow Titus stood there for a moment and then walked back out for a moment. A Malfoy this time. What is it with vistors today! he thought for a moment. He took a deep breath and walked back in and shut the door. He walked over to his chair that he was well sitting in. "May I please have my chair back Mr. Malfoy?" he asked him politely. He was the Minister of Magic after all. Things had changed and he didn't want another mess up like there was last year. Appearently it was happening again.

He looked at the kid for a moment. "I'm a force to be messed with?" he asked the kid for a moment. "Do you mind me asking you how?" he asked him with a small smile looking at him for a moment. He saw the kid toss something across the desk he picked up the folder. He read it a little bit closer now. He looked at him for a moment. "I am not saying she was the one who had done it. Now have I?" he told the kid. "I hadn't had the chance to question her yet. But what do you know about it Malfoy?" he asked the kid.

"Things can change Mr. Malfoy! I still remember those attacks that the school had last year and if I wasn't mistaken your little girlfriend Dannielle Wood was the first to be attacked. I wonder if she knows who attacked her last year? I don't even know who attacked her last year?" he asked him for a moment. "And how in the world did you manage to get a swee little innocent girl to change sides if you don't mind me asking?" he asked him for a moment.

[Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy]

Scorpius graciously moved from behind the desk to allow him to have his seat only to stop and glare at Titus. He held his wand out at the chair, “Incendio!” he said in a darker tone then looked back to Titus. “Don’t! Call me Malfoy again!” he stated in a colder tone. He hated to be addressed by his last name as it always reminded him of Draco, his father. He lowered his wand, “Mr. Malfoy was Draco. It’s not me.” He added.

“It’s what I hear floating around anyway.” He said as a dark smirk crept over his lips once more. He shrugged, “Like I said it’s just what I hear. I don’t see how you can be since both of your boys have nothing to them. Minister or not you have more weak spots then a poorly carved pumpkin for Halloween.” He smirked, to shay he didn’t exactly claim that she was the one that did it and yet he was targeting and treating as if she was. “The fact that you showed up at Hogwarts to arrest her, you never even read her anything and the first thing you wanted to do with a pregnant girl was throw her into Azkaban.” He smirked as he listened to Simpson, “Depends on what it is to you and if you will stop f**king calling me Malfoy! I have a name!” he stated. “You know who I belong to! You d*mn well know what my name is!”

He shrugged, “The attacks were poorly done. There was only one that was really worth anything unfortunately it wasn’t enough to keep the person gone.” He stated as he thought momentarily about Kyoshiro. He smirked, “Girlfriend?” he questioned with a laugh, “I’d watch how you worded Dannielle and I. Girlfriend isn’t exactly what I’d call her yet since I haven’t actually asked her out nor did I actually ask her to be my girlfriend.” He glared at Titus, “Furthermore, my relationship with Dannielle or Dakota are not on trial here! As for knowing who attacked her, you’ll never know!” he stated. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I’d say a kiss. Now can we focus on what is at hand?” he questioned. “Drop the charges on Dakota!”

[titus]

Titus waved his wand and put the fire out. He wasn't quite happy to see his chair be set on fire. He looked at the kid wtih a raised eyebrow. He sure didn't know that Scorpius had a big temper. "You sure have a temper there. I didn't know that you didn't like to be called Mr. Malfoy!" he told the kid as he brought another chair and sat down in it before he could set fire to the chair. He hoped nothing else would be set on fire in his office. "I won't call you that again Malfoy!" he said looking at him.

Titus looked at him for a moment. "Both of my boys maybe in school still and I maybe the Minister of Magic doesn't mean that I'm chop liver Malfoy!" he told the kid. It was true but he didn't mentioned that he has a son who was a squib. Not that he isn't embra*sed by him. He just wanted to protect his son Brandon from any harm. He couldn't let anyone hurt his middle kid. "That is the prosiders. We had done that before in History. Potter has came here and so have you! She didn't come to us but we needed to ask her a few questions." he told the kid. "And aonthing thing is I didn't know that she was pregant. If she had told me that I wouldn't lock her up in Azkaban. I would personaly see that she would be with my wife who's been through that three times." he said for a moment. Titus looked at him for a moment. He rolled over to his filing cabinet and took out Malfoy's file. "Oh that's right your name is Scorpius." he said closing the file. "But that's against my morals Young Malfoy!" he said with a small smile.

Titus looked at the kid for a moment. "How were they poorly done?" he asked him for a moment. "If I wasn't mistaken Dannielle had missed out on two weeks of school trying to recover!" he said for a moment. "And she doesn't remember the attack much or anyways who had done it. We've questioned her about it when she woke up but she claims she doesn't remember." he said for a moment. Titus smiled when he said that Dannielle wasn't his girlfriend. "Well in that case stay away from her." he said for a moment. "She hasn't been charged for it Malfoy!"

[Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy]

Scorpius watched as Titus put out the flames from the chair only to move it out of his way and get another one. He smirked as he watched Titus quickly sit down. It wasn’t like he was going to start another chair on fire. But then again, if the guy kept calling him Malfoy he was going to do worse than just start a chair on fire. He glared at Titus, “Only when I’m annoyed or people call me by Malfoy when I requested not to be addressed by Malfoy!”

He smirked darkly, “In comparison to me, yes that’s exactly what you are.” He stated not afraid to show his confidence as a spark could be seen in his eyes. “I only do what I have to when I have to and when it deals with someone that I love then I’ll move everything I have to in order to ensure that she remains safe!” he stated strongly. “Don’t go comparing me to Potter or Draco Malfoy!” he added then glanced away, “If it wasn’t for Potter or my sister I wouldn’t have come forward and Dakota is innocent! She shouldn’t even be brought down for questioning!” he stated strongly. He glanced around the room still slightly annoyed when he glanced back to Titus, “And you wouldn’t have asked her about. You would have just over looked. There wasn’t even anything on that file about her life! You should have known that she had a son and with one that should have been a second question added right away!” he said when he narrowed his eyes at Titus at the sound of his last name once more. “I wouldn’t have allowed you to take Dakota.” He said with a little more hostility to his tone as he watched the smile appear on Titus’s face. With a hand on the desk, “Expulso!” he whispered under his breath before he took a step back.

“I don’t need to explain things to you. That’s my knowledge.” He stated. He shrugged, “She survived so really nothing else matters. Not to mention Dannielle is not the one I’m here to discuss!” he said only to spin his wand around in his hand. “Dannielle makes her own choices and if she wants to be around me then I’m not going to send her away.” he said before he glared at Titus and aimed his wand at the chair that Titus was sitting on, “Stop! Calling! Me! By Malfoy! Incendio!”

[titus]

Titus looked at the kid for a moment. He wondered how much could one kid have so much hatred to their last name. He watched him for a moment. He sat there wondering what he was going to say to him without getting him mad even more. He opened his drawer and looked at his son Brandon for a moment. He began to wonder if Brandon didn't like his name bceause he was the Minister of Magic. He couldn't tell much at all. He looked back up when Scorpius talked again. "Well aren't you a little uptight so much about the name. Why don't you like being called Malfoy?" he asked him for a moment.

Titus looked at the kid for a moment. "I'm not chopped liver Malfoy!" he told him looking at him directly in the eyes. "But I know what I am not so you can go ahead and call me chop liver if you like but that's not what I am!" he said determindly. He sat there looking at the kid for a moment. He had wondered why kids act the way they do these days. He wondered how Dannie could handle such a guy. He was now scared for Dannie's safety once again. But then he wondered if she knew that this kid had a bad side to him. "I wasn't comparing you to Harry Potter or your Father Malfoy!" he said for a moment. "I was just checking your own folder." he told the kid. He thought he may have to add to his record that he had a bad temper only to find out it was already in the file. He had forgotten that he wrote inside long ago. "Then prove it. Prove it that she's innocent! She isn't guilty until proven guilty Malfoy. So far there isn't anything that is saying that she was the one who killed Cruento Wood." he told him. "Speaking of Wood how is Dannielle Wood taking the news of her big brother Cruento being dead?" he asked him for a moment. "Actually no I wouldn't. I would actually believed her. I got three kids of my own and I know when a kid is lying now a days Malfoy." he told the kid. "Don't go a*suming that you know everything about me because you don't. And I am not a*suming that I know everything about you because I don't. There is more to you than this folder says." he said for a moment. He was about to reply when his desk exploded. He covered his face before wood chips could get into his eyes. Unfortunately some got into his skin. He had his wand in his hands at the time and when bits of wood had hit him the wand fell to the ground. Sam isn't going to like this one! he thought to himself. "Watch your temper!" he told the kid sitting there with no desk.

"Fine keep it to yourself." he said to him. He would just be able to question the victims again later. Even though it's been more than a year now they may be able to remember something now. "That I was glad of. Then we don't have to talk about her anymore if you really care about her that much." he said moving his hands for a moment. "I don't want her around you Malfoy! She is a sweet little angel who can't do anything wrong." he said for a moment before he saw the wand aimed on the chair he was sitting on. He jumped out of the chair as fast as his feet could muster just in time to see the chair catch on fire. He looked around for his wand. He wasn't that good at wandless Magic. He saw that it was also on fire along with the chair because bits of it had already had fallen. Taking a vase of water he poored it over the fire and doused it off. He looked at the kid. "Can you watch your temper?" he said out of frustration.

He walked out of the office for a moment and as soon as he done that his secatary his wife saw him bleeding and attempted to fix him. He waved her off and walked outside for a moment and let out a scream of frustration and he punched the wall for a moment. He couldn't believe that he was letting a kid get to him just as much he was getting to him. He walked back in with a calm look at him for a moment. "Once again what is wrong with the name Malfoy?" he asked the kid in a calm matter. He looked around his office. Well all that was left was some filing cabinets and four walls and other cabinets. "You have almost destroyed my office. You forgot the Filing cabinets Malfoy." he pointed out.

[Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy]

Scorpius watched Titus carefully as the room was slowly starting to become destroyed by his own hand. He was enjoying the deep adrenaline rush that was coursing through him. He also enjoyed the feeling of destruction and the fire that he had been laying out through the room. He glared at Titus as he heard his last name once more instead of his first. He glanced around the room before looking back to Titus. “Because Draco is a wimp and I don’t care to be addressed by my last name! Not that it’s really any of your business!”

He smirked darkly as he looked back to Titus, “You have no idea!” he stated as his dark fiery eyes glared into Titus’s eyes. “It’s simple if you look at the file and the time line. Dakota was out with Annabella.” He stated, “They went shopping and they had Lucius with them.” he added. “Not to mention any murder that Dakota wants I do them.” he stated. “Cruento Wood was to be dealt with yes. Which falls into the hands of the Hogwarts Slytherin Gang! However, he made higher deadlier enemy out of Jedrek Weasley! His sentence according to the Slytherin Gang wasn’t to be carried out until next week!” he stated strongly. His eyes narrowed as his features became more solid, “Dannielle is doing fine over the death. I’m taking extra good care of her.” he said only to allow a twinge of a smirk appear when he said ‘extra good’. Yet he still started to become and look more deadly. “Don’t I?” he questioned. “You’re a minister of magic, you have three kids. One is a squib since you can’t use magic without a wand which is probably the reason you ended up with a squib in the first place. With that you’re probably also a muggle born.” He stated. “You refuse to back down and you are hoping that the Dark Lord is over turned, chances are you are working on a plan to do just that. You think I have an anger problem and you might even believe that I’m the one who killed Cruento Wood. Yet you can’t a*sume or jump on that since you don’t have any sort of proof as of yet but you would probably be satisfied if you did get something, anything on me that would be enough to lock me away and throw away the key since you know that I’m more dangerous and deadly out, free and alive. You probably also fear for Dannielle’s life in being around me. Yet that is one life you don’t need to fear as I would protect her even with my own. Lay rest a*sured that she knows everything she needs to know about me and the fact that I have killed and will not hesitate to do it again if I must! There is always more to a person that a file and what first meets the eye.” He added in a darker tone. He did enjoy watching the wood fly around the room from the desk only to glare at Titus with a bloodlust look to his eyes. “No.”

He gave a deathly smirk, “Yes, I figured that too. It’s not your choice to make! It’s not a choice you’ll be getting either.” he stated. He showed that he was pissed off deadly even but he was also very quiet and in a scary manner, calm. Releasing a darkened laughed as the fire burned the chair he turned to Titus. “Thanks.” He said pointing to the cabinets, “Expulso!” he said to each one. He turned to look at Titus, he had about enough of the man in telling him what he can and cannot do. He remained calm and collected.

He watched Titus walk out the door which gave him the chance to drop the darkened rage that swelled up inside him. He could still feel it inside him. Pulsing like a heart sending the adrenaline throughout his body in waves with every beat. He loved the feeling as it was a sense of ecstasy that couldn’t have been achieved by any other means. He felt no pain as he looked back to Titus. He felt no insanity. His mind was focused and clearer than it ever was before as he picked out that Titus wouldn’t try to hurt him. He could feel the change happening within him and knew that it was for all those that he held dear and close to his heart.

He raised his hand, his free hand while his other hand rested at his side gripping the wand tight enough that his knuckles were turning white. He had the very moment that he wanted. He wasn’t going to allow anyone to be unhappy or taken away from family. Not this time. He knew how to solve the problems. He knew how to clear as he decided that it was time to steal the very moment. It was time for the experience. “As if you only could...” he whispered faintly, “Avada Kedavra” he said strongly but yet in his delicate velvety tone. His eyes were clear. His mind was focused. His heart was steady. He knew it didn’t hurt and no one could feel what he felt at that very moment. He even managed to keep his strength to remain standing.