The first thing is how much rich dark green on things. And black, and silver. It was prominent everywhere. Also there was a clear sense of wealth, of velvet curtains hung just so. Of tastefully placed ornaments around, some of which moved, or had something else odd about them. Everything neat, and in its place, except for one corner where there was ( Read more... )

Draco had gone down the hall, through the bar. With a Concealing Charm to avoid trouble. He went through the back door, and outside, heading purposefully for the lake. Idle crushing various sticks and new grass under his feet as he walked along. Not stepping until the ground smoothed into sand and rocks by the lake shoreline.

Now about the squid

After everything, Draco had fled up to the room. The jacket got left on a random chair, and he curled up into the bed, bandage on his nose, and his stomach still sore from the bruising.
Stuck in bed for a few days, ugh. He'll have to leave a note.

But that would wait. It would have to wait.

Because.

He

Couldn't

Stop

Crying.

Bugger it...

The door was shut, and it seemed very quiet. Occasionally voices were heard, but usually very quiet. Seemingly peaceful. There was an additional note on the door. Enchanted letters in fact designed to last a day.

"On holiday. Drop by if it's good.
Otherwise piss off."

From here
The room was quiet, but that wasn't going to last long with the thunder of footsteps racing up the stairs and down the hall to the front door.

He still had the grin on him as he and Miniver entered the room, and headed to the bedroom. Still...connected. Yes.

He laughed as well, and then leaned in to give the poet a serious snogging. Somebody's clearly enjoying himself in more ways than one.

"Bloody brilliant!" He crowed as well when he broke the kiss finally.

Draco used Alohamora on the door, and opened it with a Miniver in a blanket in tow. He kept him moving into the room, and briefly waved his wand at the door to shut and lock it again. He was going to keep the drunken man moving to where he could get him to sit, and then see about next steps.

"C'mon, this way. Keep moving!"

It wasn't an overtly large room, but it clearly was rather larger than it seemed with spacing. And he tried to make do with lavish furnishings as befitting his station. So there were a lot of tasteful green and silver accents around. Somewhat conservative in style, and any opulence seemed stylish. There were bookshelves in the living room area, a ( Read more... )

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It's said by some that people are not fully adults until their parents pass on. Perhaps it is so here. Draco thought he was a man before. But not like this. His mum had gone back to their world, but how safe was she there? Especially after ( Read more... )