about time these two made nice.draco_isgodOctober 4 2007, 04:29:08 UTC
Draco grinned, still a little out of breath, and picked up the quill to hand very graciously to her, "I'm always a dear."
These women and their bossing around.. he had barely stepped foot in the castle. That wasn't fair though-she wasn't Tracey. He shook his head at himself and kept on his grin.
He pulled down the sleeve of his fitted, black thermal to wipe the sweat still trickling down his forehead.
Re: damn straight!draco_isgodOctober 4 2007, 04:48:43 UTC
"Out for a run," he said simply.
Not that he could tell her, but he had to run to take the edge off. He couldn't say how much stress he had built up between trying to figure out how to deal with Tracey and how to deal with Snape and how to deal with Cecilia.. his Father.. Potter..
"Got to get in shape if we're going to win the cup," he smirked, taking a seat next to her. "What's all this?"
He didn't have to tell her and she wasn't about to ask. Unneccessary information was, well, unneccessary for her to push for.
Besides, the explanation he gave made perfect sense to her. "Which we better," Piper told him with more of a smirk than a grin and poked a finger in the air at him.
"Psychology. It's my hobby this week." It was always her hobby, but she didn't think she needed to give that away. It was a very Muggle thing afterall.
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These women and their bossing around.. he had barely stepped foot in the castle. That wasn't fair though-she wasn't Tracey. He shook his head at himself and kept on his grin.
He pulled down the sleeve of his fitted, black thermal to wipe the sweat still trickling down his forehead.
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When Piper finally got her blonde hair under control enough to push out of her face, she looked up at him with a calm smile. "What's got you all hot?"
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Not that he could tell her, but he had to run to take the edge off. He couldn't say how much stress he had built up between trying to figure out how to deal with Tracey and how to deal with Snape and how to deal with Cecilia.. his Father.. Potter..
"Got to get in shape if we're going to win the cup," he smirked, taking a seat next to her. "What's all this?"
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Besides, the explanation he gave made perfect sense to her. "Which we better," Piper told him with more of a smirk than a grin and poked a finger in the air at him.
"Psychology. It's my hobby this week." It was always her hobby, but she didn't think she needed to give that away. It was a very Muggle thing afterall.
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