The Prefect's Bathroom

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco came in halfway through his morning free period to explore the Prefect bathroom, quite enamored with it the moment he stepped in. He began to open taps to fill the empty, marble pool while he stripped down so he could enjoy a little bath before classes. When he dropped his robe he froze for it began to drag itself across the clean floor. He snatched it from the end and found Feu had been hidden in one of the pockets, the small, fake dragon rolling across the floor trying to upright itself with its little claws dragging desperately. It slid right into the half empty pool.
Draco dropped his robe and peered over the end of the tub; Feu was afloat on his back, wings spread out to keep him that way. He growled and clicked up to Draco. Chuckling, he stripped the rest of the way and shut off the taps to get in slowly, Feu already pawing his way to the blond. He climbed up Draco's back and nestled in his hair, clinging with his claws when he flapped his wings to dry them. Draco allowed it to do so, Feu being one of the only allowed to touch his hair besides himself and at times Pansy, while finding a comfortable spot to lie against with a sigh.

[Cedric Diggory]

Cedric paused on his exploration of the fifth floor to peek in to the ever cherish Prefect's Bathroom. Many students heard of it and only few got to see it with luck and others, with skill of a spy.. maybe some with bribery for there had to be some crooked Prefects in Hogwarts' vast past. As luxurious and grand as it seemed, he turned it down for tonight. Who knows who used it before him. Draco perhaps? Ick.

Cedric left with a shudder.