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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 29, 2010 20:30:09 GMT -6
"I think we know someone with the perfect temper," Draco responded with a grin as he ran his hand through his hair. "Of course I'm connected, I'm not a Malfoy just to be a Malfoy."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 29, 2010 20:35:59 GMT -6
Theo smirked. "It's hardly fair, which is my favorite fight." He laughed. "Yes, Malfoys rule all."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 29, 2010 20:44:39 GMT -6
"We never fight fair, Theo, never." Draco looked around and did not find their new favorite person in sight, "Rule all? We do own quite a bit.. I suppose we do rule all."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 29, 2010 20:46:53 GMT -6
Theo looked at him out of the corner of his eye and gave him a playful shove. "You do not, arrogant git. Let's get on with it. Patience is not a virtue of mine."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 29, 2010 20:48:45 GMT -6
Draco snickered and stood, "The only thing, person, you have patience for is your delectable blond haired fiance." Motioning for Theo to follow, he left the Great Hall with a gleam in his eye.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 29, 2010 20:51:39 GMT -6
"You are correct." Theo laughed and followed Draco out with a smirk.
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Post by Theodore Nott on May 2, 2010 14:24:48 GMT -6
Theo walked into the great hall and took his normal seat. There was a rather loud group of Slytherins at the other end of the table. He sighed trying to ignore them as he grabbed some food. Half way through his meal an unfamiliar owl flew in and landed next to him. Theo looked at it for a moment and then grabbed the thick purple envelope from its leg. Opening it another, smaller envelope fell out and he set it aside. As he looked through the first letter his eyes widened and he shook his head. "Bloody hell." Theo finished the letter and moved quickly to the second smaller one. It was brief and to the point. "That sodding bastard." He tucked away both letters and thought to himself no longer hungry.
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Post by Theodore Nott on May 2, 2010 14:45:15 GMT -6
After settling his thoughts Theo got up and left the table not appearing to be bothered in anyway but his mind was racing with things to be done.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on May 3, 2010 8:07:44 GMT -6
Draco strode in reading from a charms book to refresh himself on the subject. He prided himself in having very little weak spots and he would not let charms become one of those. Having quit Defense Against the Dark Arts for the lack of new knowledge it brought, he had a slot open for the class.
Breakfast sounded excellent was his first thought as he sat to serve himself a plate with a decent amount of morning foods, multitasking as he ate and read over theories and wand movements.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on May 3, 2010 8:17:37 GMT -6
About a little less then half into his plate, Draco scoffed and closed the pages of his textbook. The class would be far too easy, a simpleton couldn't fail, but a relaxed class period would do him good. He put the book away with his things and concentrated only on eating now, a small smirk tugging at his lips. Ideas were afoot.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on May 3, 2010 8:24:39 GMT -6
Draco had taken out a sheet of parchment and was now writing with fervor to Theo. This wouldn't be the end of the fun. There was no way the Gryffindors could place the blame of the last prank of their house. They could be suspicious, of course they would be because if it had been the twins they would have announced it for the praise, but they couldn't fully blame them. That would be impossible. Though, if there was one thing they should be sure of, it was that there was a bit of a prank war on now. And like the typical Gryffindor buffoon they would target the Slytherin house in the war simply because they were snakes and on a far better level of everything. Tsk. What a pity. Jealousy always did do nasty things to people, not that these were the best of them. He'd send this owl off later was Draco's ultimate decision, returning to his plate and eating the rest of his food with his classic smirk pasted on. Life was good.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on May 3, 2010 8:30:59 GMT -6
At the end of his meal, Draco grabbed his things and left with a now sealed letter in hand. He'd drop it off, patrol, and make his way to his first class on time.
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Post by Theodore Nott on May 3, 2010 14:07:02 GMT -6
Theo came to the table and quickly grabbed a few things to eat. An owl came in and dropped a letter for him and flew out again. Theo picked up the letter and his food leaving the hall to eat elsewhere.
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Post by Lydia Evans on May 3, 2010 16:06:14 GMT -6
Lydia sat down and looked around at the few students that were in the great hall. She yawned and grabbed a bit of food from the table, taking small bites as she sat thinking.
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Post by Lydia Evans on May 3, 2010 16:19:36 GMT -6
After finishing up Lydia stood and gathered her things, grabbing a roll for the way and left the great hall to go back to the common room.
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"You’ll soon find out that some wizarding families are much better than others. You don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there."
