Contiously gracing the pages of the Daily Prophet the rock band The Pure have recently released their new tour dates. The band set out to their parents that they are just as important as their sibblings, even if they don't act the was Purebloods should act. What will happen when their parents become interested in their concerts?
Tania Greengrass (17)- Manager. Zachariah Rookwood(16)- Guitar. Juilan Parkinson (17)- Lead Guitar. Alexandra Pucey (15)- Base/Backing Vocals. Erick Zabini (16)- Drums/Male Vocals. Morgan-faye Malfoy(16)- Lead vocalist.
Disclaimer: Basically, I own Tania, Morgan, Julian, Zachariah, Erick and Alexandria. And If you see any other OC's that are not in the books they are MINE. Anything else belongs to J K. I also came up with the band The Pure Therefore mine! Enjoy! R&R if you like it! xxx
"That was such a good show everyone!" Tania called as soon as we were all off stage and in the lounge area backstage.
"Yeah I know. I can't help it, it's in my nature." I replied while grabbing a chilled bottle of water from the fridge just off stage, and taking a sip.
"You sound just as arrogant as your brother." Julian interjected. I choked on the water and began laughing.
"Of course I do Jules." I said back sarcastically, once my laughter had subsided.
"What do you think they are doing here?" Zach asked timidly. It was obvious that he was reffering to the people on the front row, that just so happened to be my father, Lucius Malfoy, both of Julian's parents; Carnellia and Christian Parkinson, and Zach's father Augustus Rookwood. What ever they were here for it could not be good.
"Expanding their social spheres?" I said with a smile and everyone began laughing. Unfortunately Zach didn't understand the idea of sarcasm so he was the only one not to laugh.
"I don't think that's the reason." He said dead seriously which only made me laugh harder.
"I'm joking you dimwit!" I said still smiling, hoping that this sixteen year old would finally undersand the sarcasm I use nearly all of the time. But no such luck he just continued to look and me confused.
"What ever the reason of their being here is, I'm sure we will find out. No doubt they will seek us out sooner or later. If you haven't noticed there have been a lot of high class magical folk at our concerts lately." The no-it all Tania said.
"Of course we didn't know, you're the only one with access to that information. Plus you're the only one that could ever be bothered to read it, Miss Manager." Erick spoke for the first time since we got off stage. He always had a way of annoying Tania and he seemed to enjoy it.
"Well if you could be bothered to read the lists like you were supposed to maybe you would have noticed that the last concert your mother was on the list along with her latest boyfriend- no doubt, soon to be husband." She thrust a copy of the Daily Prophet at Erick and walked away. I glanced over Erick shoulder and sure enough on the front cover, in black and white, was a picture of Lucinda Zabini and her new Partner, whom I didn't recognise nor did I have time to read the article because Erick tore the paper in half and then crumpled it and threw it in the bin.
"Don't worry Rick, you don't have to put up with him because we are never going back." Alex said trying to lighten the mood but instead placed a sence of forboding around our situation with our parents, that have seemed to have developed a new interest in our concerts.
After several seconds of silence, I, being me, had to break it. "So what do you guys want to do for dinner tod-" I began, but I stopped when I noticed that no one was looking or listening to me, but rather staring behind me.
I turned around and saw the man that often graces my nightmares... My Father.
***One month earlier: Malfoy Manor***
"Lucius why did you call us all here?" Dimitrius Greengrass asked Lucius Malfoy. It was rare that he gathered all of these people together. The people that were currently in the room were: Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, Carnilla and Christian Parkinson, Valissa and Dimitrius Greengrass, Lucinda Zabini, Augustus Rookwood, and Melissa and Dominik Pucey.
These people only had one major similarity. They all have children currently in the band The Pure. The band was named that to spite their parents, little did they know at the time the band was named that. They all thought that they were showing off their blood status off to the world. However it was quite the contrary, as their lyrics showed.
"Well I called you all here to discuss our children. I am sure you are all awear that they have become quite," Lucius paused for a moment, trying to think of the right word. "...famous. They are gracing the media in both the magical and muggle worlds. They are trying to make us look bad." He held up yesterdays paper to show the picture of their children to the room. Then he read allowed. "'This week The Pure's tour dates were released. They anounced names of some of the new songs that they would be singing including: "You May not believe", "I'm Stronger", "Life is what you make it", and more.' I think that we need to bring them back under our control. We only agreed to let them do this because we thought they would never do it, but yet here we are being proved wrong. They are ours, and we need to show them that. I will book tickets to several of the shows and you can judge for your self, but in exactly a months time I am bringing Morgan home. Your choice if you wish to bring your children home."
"Lucius is right. I read an article the other day about how they think we're getting weak. That we couldn't control your own kin. It said that they were rebles and needed to be tamed. We need to tame them before they get too out of control." Christian stood up and stood by Lucius. The man looked conciderably small next to the tall man and his extreamely dark hair contrasted deeply with the almost while blonde hair of Lucius. Next to eachother they looked the complete opposite but their oppinions on many things often matched.
"We'll make them go to Hogwarts. That is probably the one place that they all dispise the idea of going to according to Rita Skeeter's article." Lucius rounded up and at the and he saw many people nodding along agreeing with his idea. He always had a way with words, he could get anyone to believe anything.
***Back to the present***
I walked forward to where my father and the other adults were. I held my head up high and walked with an air of confidence. I knew if I didn't I would not achieve anything when it came to people like this. I stood infront of my Father and adressed him politely, "Father." I nodded showing him the respect he in no way deserved.
"Morgan." He retured the nod and then continued. "Congratulations on the show it was very... entertaining." He smirked when he said the last word which showed he did not find it at all 'entertaining'.
I smirked back to show I was not intimidated by him. At that point Tania retuned and saw who was gracing our presence. I saw her compose her self and then walk with the same arrogance and confidence that I had. "Mr Malfoy, Mr Rookwood, Mr and Mrs Parkinson. To what do we owe this pleasure?" She drew out the last word which made me want to laugh.
"Ahh Miss Greengrass. I understand you came of age last month. I must say congratulations." My father said to Tania without answering her question. The way he said it sounded like a threat not a true congrats.
"Thankyou Mr Malfoy. But I am afraid my question went unanswered." She said very formally. It is quite sad that we have to talk to our parents with such formalities for fear of being in trouble. I have only ever been in trouble once with my father, not to say that I hadn't done anything else that was not punishable, but Mother always made sure that Father naver found out. However my twin, Draco, has been punished several times, to which I was witness. It's not that mother didn't try and stop Father but Draco alway happened to argue back with father and do things in front of him. Watching someone get given the cruciatus curse on more than one occation is something one could do with out seeing.
"We are here to talk to all of you. Could we go some where private? No I have a better idea. We are staying in the Golden Wing Hotel. Please meet us there in one hour. That should give you time to..." He looked directly at me with a look mixed between amusement and disgust. "..clean up." With that he and his companions tured and walked away.
We made it back to the appartment we were sharing. It was large and spacious, charmed by magic to make it that way. On the out side it looked like any ordianry appartment, cerinatly not one shared by six teenaged rockstars.
"What do you think they want?" Zach asked for the thrid time since they had entered the appartment, not counting the amount of times he asked in the car on the way back.
"For the millionth time Zachariah I DON'T KNOW!" I shouted the last part hoping to get the point across but it only seemed to scare him.
"Bloody hell, Morgan! Calm down. He's only voicing what we are all thinking." Jullian said. I knew he was right but I couldn't calm down, after having any sort of encounter with my father.
"Yeah well if everyone's thinking it then obviously no one knows the bloody answer." I snapped at him. I saw him look confused at my out burst, which was understandable concidering I had never snapped at him, he was the one person that was like me. "Sorry. It's just I can't deal with my Father. He's just too much to deal with. Especially with the tour and everything, it's too stressful. And the fact that I don't know why he turned up after nearly two years. I can't deal with it." I cried out, and flopped onto the leather couch then placed my head on my knees. I felt the couch sag and I knew it was Julian, he was the only person that could calm me, and he is the only person that would dare come near me when I was in this state. He placed his hand on my back and spoke.
"You don't have to deal with it alone. We are all here. And we all feel the same way about our parents as you do. They are all self absorbed gits, who only give a damn about money and blood status." I chuckled and sat up.
"I know I shouldn't laugh because that is a very accurate description of them." Then we both were laughing.
Tania walked in to the room and saw us on the couch laughing. Being our manager she was trying to keep us on a tight shedule. "Come on you two. You need to go shower. I don't care if it is Lucius Malfoy that we are going to see, but I am not going to let you all be late. Now go!" She pretty much pushed us off the couch and down the corridor.
"Much better. Now you don't smell like sweat, and are in clothing that is some what presentable, I think we can talk." Lucius spoke as soon as we entered the luxurious lounge in what I assumed to be my Father's hotel suite. We walked into a room that was lined with our parents. This could not be good.
Tania being who she is walked straight in to the room, in a business like manner and turned to face my Father. "Right, we are all here. Let's talk."
"Always taking charge, Tania." Father said.
"Some one has to." She repied simply, but I knew it would agrivate my Father. He never liked to be talked back to.
I looked at him to see if he would strike her but he didn't. Instead he put on a fake smile and continued. "We all think it is best for you all to return with us home."
"WHAT!" We all cried in union, even Tania who was usually so compsed look utterly gob smacked by what the man in front of us just said.
"I know that Miss Pucey should be set to start her OWL's this year and the rest of you should be in either your first or second year of NEWT studies. You will come home and you will go to Hogwarts. There will be no questions or arguments. All of your things have already been picked up from your appartment. And we will be apparating home." At that point chaos broke out and all of the children ran for the door while their parents tried to chatch them. Unfortuneatly the door was locked and we were trapped last thing I saw was my father grabbing mine and my Mother's arms before the farmilliar sensation of being stretched and squezed similtaneously over took me.
Sorry I get ideas and I have to write them down. This one I've had for ages but I didn't want to but it down on paper because I already have 2 unfinished stories (well I guess 3 now). I will finish all of them I promise. But this one I just needed to write now before I forget all of my ideas. I hope you like it. R&R if you do. If I find things interesting in a review I try to include it in a story. Try and find your self in my stories if you have reviewed. I even include flames in it too. ;) Bewear flammers! xxxx