[ another knife in my hands / a stain that never comes off the sheets ]

[felicitas_draco]

Draco is, once again, walking down the halls of Hogwarts. No, no, this time he's not here to try and patch things up with his kids, or escape any wrath from his wife

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[headdippet]

At the sound of the stairs rising, Dippet finishes a conversation with the portrait of his great-grandfather, and waits patiently for a knock.

[felicitas_draco]

*knock :P*

*quietly opens the door and pokes his head in. DIGNIFIED-LIKE, of course*

Headmaster.

[headdippet]

Ah, Mister Malfoy! Please, come in, come in, take a seat, sir.

[felicitas_draco]

*polite smile and inclination of head*

Headmaster Dippet. Doing well, I hope?

*takes a seat*