[Draco] Great Hall - Breakfast (tag all students)

Aug 25, 2006 22:58

When Draco finally arrived at the Great Hall, he was surprised to see it as crowded as it was. In the fury he was currently dorwning in, Draco didn't even bother to glance at anyone as he sat himself at the Slytherin table. Bookbag was dropped to the floor behind the bench before he reached to dish his plate ( Read more... )

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xprincess_pansx August 26 2006, 06:44:20 UTC
She bit her lower lip a little as they walked. “Well, I wouldn’t have to dream about you so much if you weren’t so bloody handsome.” She snickered to herself as if to think that any other girl would murder to be in her place, with their arm entwined with his. He was her treasure. And she wouldn’t let him go for anyone ( ... )

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lotsa_horcruxes August 26 2006, 07:14:21 UTC
The horcrux had been listening, though Draco's ears, while this discussion went on. They were loud and obnoxious voices in earshot. The other students, he figured.

He could not see out of Draco's eyes, not yet at any rate, but he knew they were in the Great Hall. Where else do the students go in the morning but to breakfast? It wasn't exactly a stunning leap of logic.

The touch of Draco was welcome, for the boy was his current owner after all, and the power coursed through him quite nicely. Another was getting closer though. Another whom Draco threw off himself and while he did not do so magically, 'Rafe' quite liked the feel of it.

Who is this one? Does she also belong to you? A follower?

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dm_slytherin August 26 2006, 07:22:18 UTC
Draco's hand adjusted the chain about his neck as the other students filed into the Great Hall, making themselves quite comfortable at their correct tables. Chewing the bite he'd taken slowly, he released a sigh after he swallowed. He had just opened his mouth to reply to Pansy when he heard the locket's familiar voice ringing in his mind. A smirk tilted his lips at Rafe's choice of words and he glanced at his plate. "In a way, yes she does. A follower . . . Of sorts. Family friend."

He couldn't help but chuckle before tilting his head back to Parkinson, eyebrows lifted quizzically. "What was that, Pansy? I wasn't paying attention." Stabbing another piece of bacon, he tucked the strip into his mouth, chewing carefully. That amused expression still riddled his features, fingers dancing across the amulet's crest.

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lotsa_horcruxes August 27 2006, 00:17:19 UTC
Family friend. There is a reason as to why family is the 'other' F-word.

This was a Malfoy, after all. Even in Tom's own time, he had dealings with that particular clan of Purebloods. They were as connected as they were affluent and it would surprise him muchly if Draco did not have Slytherin house wrapped around his finger.

We are in Hogwarts, aren't we? There will be classes soon from what I recall. Tell me then, has the Chamber been re-opened?

It wasn't a subtle question at all on the outside. The horcrux had claimed to be Salazar's so it would make sense that it would know about the chamber. Yet, what the horcrux was truly after was the fate of his first brother. He had been created as the third and the fates of the other two mattered to him in knowing just how things were to go. If he had to expect his original self to join him or if he had to wait all the longer until his first two brothers had run their course.

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unwritten_grace September 3 2006, 01:08:53 UTC
Daphne woke up late once again and mentally cursed herself for such tardiness. This had been the third time in a row but secretly she loved to love sleep in - rather sneek in a few extra minutes. Any thing to avoid learning until the afternoon was what she wished for. It would never happen but Daphne could always dream. Yes, just dream, she thought and went off to do her morning routine.

There was so much that ran in Daphne's head that she almost missed the entrace to the Great Hall. It was unlike the girl to have countless of thoughts clouding the mind. Lately there was more and more things to grasp on. Daphne tried to shrug it off and joined her mates for what was left of breakfast.

"Good morning Draco, Pansy." She smiled and began to spread raspberry jam to her toast. Daphne did not bother to say anything else but started to eat.

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