The death of Draco Malfoy

Scorpius Malfoy ran up to his house and knocked on the door, "Dad! Dad!

Guess what, I've got something great to tell you" he yelled knocking rapidly. He frowned something wasn't right his dad should be at home, he was usually home from work by the time he got off the bus. He used the techniques his dad had taught him and picked the lock, walking into the front room of his huge house. He walked into his father's office to his left to look for him and gasped in horror. His dad sat, slumped into the chair with a lifeless expression on his face. He screamed and ran out of the room to the phone.

Richard Castle stood in his kitchen making pancakes for his mother and his daughter. His daughter, Alexis walked down the stairs in her pajamas and her bath robe with a tired expression on her face.

He looked up with a worried expression on his face, "What's wrong?" he asked.

"I'm exhausted" she sighed, "I was up all night finishing a book"

He smiled, "It didn't happen to be my book did it" he laughed

"No" she replied smiling

"Of course not, I remember now, you've already read all my books" he replied snidely.

His phone rang and he smiled widely "It's Beckett" He answered it in a hurry and began the conversation with "Who died and is it cool?"