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I'm bored. Amuse me, someone. -
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Yes, it is I, Draconis Nero Malfoy, scion of the noble pureblood House of Malfoy and ect, ect, ect ( Read more... ) -
At the Ministry
Draco sat silently in a chair just past the wards that took up half the room, staring down at the floor. Harry was next to him, Professors Snape and Lupin nearby and, a little ways away, his mother, standing close to the wards that would separate Lucius from them. The room was dead silent but for the occasional soft swish of Narcissa's robes when ( Read more... ) -
At The Ministry
Harry was on his feet as soon as the door swung open, hurrying towards Draco, who looked... well, awful. He looked awful, of course he did, after reliving all that ( Read more... ) -
In H/D's Room
Harry had expected another fight when he returned to the room later that evening, but there was none. Upon entering, the reason became clear; Draco was asleep at the desk. He looked far from his usual cool, collected self, Harry noticed with a twinge of guilt. His pale skin looked more ashen than fair, and his eyelids were red; Harry knew if Draco' ( Read more... ) -
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I'l... I'll be in the room if anyone needs me. But otherwise, just.... yeah. Leave me be. I don't feel like talking right now... and Summer is fussing.
I need Amèlie... -
In H/D's Room
There were, the rational part of Draco's mind thought dimly, some definite side benefits to slipping aphrodisiac in their own drinks as well as Morag's at dinner. But Draco wasn't inclined to dwell on it at all, not when he was pinned to the bed with Harry buried so deep in his body Draco was amazed he didn't feel him in his throat and fucking him ( Read more... ) -
Valentine's Day Night
It had been a wonderful evening. Draco had met Harry at their rooms with a smile, a kiss, and a soft, "Happy Valentine's Day, love," before they had walked out past the wards. Draco had gently taken Harry's hand and apparated them to an out-of the way restaurant in Nice where he had reserved a table for two by the window, which looked out over the ( Read more... ) -
Draco's Journal
I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. About... everything. Lucius. And I really don't think I could face a full trial. But there's another option... A Memory Ball. Just a glorified Pensieve with a truth spell on it, but the thing is... they're not usually used concerning violent crime for a reason. Because you have to relive it... I would have ( Read more... )