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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:00:28 GMT -6
Draco raised his eyebrows in slight surprise. "Are you actually accepting that you're whipped?"
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:05:14 GMT -6
Theo chuckled. "Maybe in some aspects but it is more that I am unwilling to put up a fight. I don't care about somethings."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:07:33 GMT -6
"Somethings are not to be cared about, like the mudblood and her crusaders of justice and knowledge." Draco wrinkled his nose on one side, "I'm surprised she isn't parading around with the Ravenclaws, lurking outside of our commons while announcing her love for you." He stifled his snickering and gave Theo a sly look.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:09:31 GMT -6
"You are such a ponce." He sighed. "I would be hexed into next month if my father even thought that. Which I told her. Not about the love but about the offer of assistance. As if I needed it in the first place."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:16:19 GMT -6
"She underestimates people, probably blinded by either the bush she wears on her head, Potter's ego, or the Weasel and his distasteful, large brood." Draco sighed and let his head loll back, "If your father inquires anywhere in the house, I'm sure they'd readily reply otherwise. People who don't even know you by name in our house know how infatuated you are with Ms. Evans."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:19:39 GMT -6
Theo nodded after chuckling at the comment about Granger.. "Which also poses a problem in itself. My father and I have different views on women."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:22:48 GMT -6
"Has he met her yet?" Draco asked curiously, running on hand through his hair out of pure habit. Pure-blood parents were known for sticking their noses in the affairs of their children.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:25:37 GMT -6
He nodded. "Yes and she acted her part perfectly. I do not trust him although. Not after my mother." He sighed.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:31:19 GMT -6
"He's not exactly... like other parents, Theo. I wouldn't and don't trust him, even if I'm stealing him from you for the summer." Draco crossed a leg over the other and looked over to the fireplace when the logs moved again. Feu was back in there.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:37:11 GMT -6
"You mean your parents are completely insane and egotistically bastards?" Theo laughed. "You are one of the few I know can handle yourself and obviously your father agrees since he knows my father through his worst channels." Theo followed Draco's eyes back to the fire. "Best idea I ever had."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:43:01 GMT -6
"Egotistical and insane, yes a little, but I wouldn't say bastards." Draco shrugged nonchalantly and looked away from the fire where Feu was making himself comfortable. "Your father and I should get along for the most part. I haven't begun hunting for suitors in my pursuit of following father's footsteps so the topic of women should not come up too often, if at all." Draco glanced back once when he heard the scooting of ashes and other debris, "I do like him a lot."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:46:45 GMT -6
"If the topic arises it's best to agree that they are all property and should be treated as such." He sighed. "I happen to enjoy your parents company. It's such a nice change to the norm." He smiled at the fire. "I'm glad. What are mates for if not you get you a mutated illegal dragon?"
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 0:51:50 GMT -6
"I'll do just that then. He's the type to possess and control, isn't he?" Draco undid his arms from behind him and rested them in a crossed and relaxed manner on his stomach. "Mother is thrilled for a guest and already prepared your room and the room across from it should Ms. Evans come along. Father's just glad to have another Slytherin occupying the home, and a boy at that. He might try and take you under his wing for a bit, being him." He whistled to summon Feu again, the eager and now well fed creature skittering out and up the couch again. It waited with a few hisses, "Mutated? I'd like to say skillfully transfigured. Little Theo looks happy at least." It hissed again, coming closer and crawling up Draco's arm.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 0:56:24 GMT -6
Theo nodded. "Yes, he's one of those." He smiled at the prospect of Malfoy Manor and all it's perks. He watched his little project crawl back out of the fire and up to Draco. "Little what?" He choked looking back shocked and confused.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 1:03:21 GMT -6
Draco nodded and began formulating little things to say to Theo's father, his summer mentor, if the issue came up. It didn't seem necessarily hard. Feu released a puff of smoke and clung to Draco's blond locks, nestling up in his hair feeling tall and powerful. Draco winced when he felt his locks become a disarray of blond but allowed the small dragon the privilege, "Little Theo. He's sassy, like you."
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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."
