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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 2:30:13 GMT -6
"Drake, Draken, Drago, I considered it but he didn't like the sound of any of them." Draco kept petting Feu who was now happily asleep on his chest.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 2:31:43 GMT -6
"Drago? If that was his name I think I would walk around calling him that all the time just to confuse people." He laughed.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 2:41:14 GMT -6
Draco smiled in order not to laugh and awaken the little beast on him, "People would definitely be confused but I hope Feu never gets out of the common room. They'd go running to the Headmaster first thing and notify the geezer if he doesn't already know."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 2:52:32 GMT -6
"Keep him well supplied with food and I don't think you'll have a problem." He shrugged. "He might, the man is everywhere."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 2:58:00 GMT -6
Draco shielded a yawn and tucked an arm behind his head while staring upward, "I keep a stock of meat on hand for him, and treats. I'm pretty sure if Feu ever became unhappy, he wouldn't hesitate in letting me know." A hand touched the singed hair, "I bet he does know. I'm surprised he hasn't said anything if he does."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 3:07:08 GMT -6
"Me walking through the castle with a chained up box was hard to miss." He laughed.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 3:28:08 GMT -6
"This is very true, though it doesn't take long to disappear into the dungeons and be missed." Draco gently shifted Feu off which woke the creature. It sleepily looked about and crawled drunkenly off of the couch, flopping onto the floor and crawling towards the fireplace to get comfortable. He sat up and stretched from staying still so long.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 3:29:55 GMT -6
Theo yawned and looked at Lydia who was asleep. "I think it's time we slept." He sighed standing and picking up Lydia. "I'll see you tomorrow Malfoy" He yawned again and headed up with Lydia.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 17, 2010 3:40:01 GMT -6
Draco nodded and bid Theo goodnight, getting up to stretch again properly and sigh. Feu was moving around in the fire awake and growling a little, clicking. He whistled to summon him and motioned to the dorms. Feu had never slept up in the dorms but he accepted the invitation and scampered up while Draco followed.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 17, 2010 16:13:49 GMT -6
Theo came back from class and took a seat on the couch opening a copy of the Prophet. Arawn came in not too long after with a return letter from his father. He sighed as he read it stroking Arawn's feathers as he did.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Jun 17, 2010 20:35:08 GMT -6
Blake came in silently and nodded to Theodore politely then took his typical secluded spot up: the armchair in the darkened corner. He curled up on it and stared forward without much to think about or much to do but sit and relax if there was such a thing as relaxing for he didn't feel the same sense of relief that forces sighs fill him. The days meshed together like a spider's web. He couldn't even remember what day today was.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 17, 2010 21:44:41 GMT -6
Pansy walked through the entrance with a yawn. She made her way over to a comfortable looking seat and laid down making sure to straighten her skirt and she did.
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Jun 17, 2010 21:54:53 GMT -6
Blaise entered the room and popped his collar. "Holla! It's my birthday, celebrate with me!" The common room was silent and he grinned, "Fine, I'll just celebrate with myself." He pulled out a butterbeer from inside of his satchel and opened it. Taking a swig of it, he sat and hummed happy birthday to himself. Seeing Pansy he leaned across and gave her a light smack on her leg. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 17, 2010 21:59:22 GMT -6
Pansy sat up from her spot. "Happy Birthday Blaise!"
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Jun 17, 2010 22:01:41 GMT -6
Blaise grinned widely, "Yes, it is a happy birthday to fabulous me. Isn't it wonderful?"
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