Slytherin Boys' Dormitories

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco, having left Pansy to attend to something personal, smiled to himself as he settled in to nap for a while. "Ah.. perhaps she'll accept. If she doesn't.. Mm." He didn't really know what to do if she didn't. It would be unfortunate, yes, but Draco really hadn't considered the possibility. People rarely saw through her, too wrapped in seeing the mask and persona that she had to present and project- that they all had to present and project to the world. "We'll just.. have to see."

Turning, I yawned and burrowed into the blankets, drifting off once again.

[Draco Malfoy]

Waking up and arranging my clothing once again, I strolled out to take a walk on my own.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin walked in and threw his things down onto his bed and sat down next to the items. He thought over the days events and sighed happily. He stretched out onto the bed and felt around in his pocket for the golden cat that he had shown Neko the other day. He looked at it, thinking of his mother and how he knew so little about her and what was true in her life. He put the cat back in his pocket, grabbed a book and walked back to the common room.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin stumbled into the dormitories and threw his book into his chest. He took out the little golden cat and turned it over in his hands for a little awhile. He gave a big yawn and put the cat into a small black bag and tucked it under his pillow. He got up, changed into his pajamas and fell into bed. He lay there, thinking about how good of a day it had been for a little while before falling asleep.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin woke up wearily. "Can't get to bloody sleep." He got up, grabbed the bag under his pillow and walked slowly down to the common room.

[Griffin Black]

When Griffin had arrived at the dorm's undetected he let out a sigh of relief and tried to stretch. His muscles and neck were sore from sleeping on the uncomfortable chair. He found his chest and changed. He looked around the room slowly. He placed the small golden kitten back into his pocket and picked up his wand, twirling it in his hand, he sat on his bed for a little while, thinking.
He was thinking about a lot of things. St. Valentines was coming up and he had asked Neko to be his valentine. He was still ecstatic but had no idea what to do. He looked over to his copy of Twelve Fail-Safe Ways to Charm Witches. Maybe there was something in there that could help him. He shook his head. Griffin knew that there was nothing that could help inside that book.
His mind jumped around, from Neko, to the new American girl, to his mother and her mysterious life. Was Sirius Black really his father? Would that mean that he was possibly an animagus? This question had never popped into his head into now. He thought about it for a moment before shaking it off. Even if Sirius Black was his father, Griffin doubted that he was an animagus. He looked down and stood up, stretching. He slowly made his way to the common room, ruffling his black hair as he often did.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin laid the box of Chocolate Frogs he had bought for Neko for St. Valentine's Day on the bed. Between that dumb owl of his and that damn ghost, they were nearly worthless. At least he was able to salvage a few of them. He did a quick wrapping job and returned to the common room with the box in hand.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco had entered some time after Griffin. He opened his trunk and put away his book, curiously peeking under a layer of clothing. A smile fluttered across his lips before he shut the trunk and locked it physically and with a few charms. Satisfied, he left for the common room again.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco undid the charms and lock on his trunk, reaching in between the layers of clothing. He grabbed a velvet box and slipped it into his robe pocket. Redoing the locks and charms, he left, one hand in his pocket.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco walked into the dorm and went to his bed, tossing every piece of clothing he discarded into a bag of dirty clothes and changing into his night wear. With a stretch, he got into his bed and pulled the curtains around it closed. Quietly shifting into a comfortable position, Draco smiled to himself in the dark and closed his eyes to sleep. Today felt quite.. satisfying overall.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin walked into the dorms and saw Draco had the curtains closed. He changed quickly and laid out on his bed. He put the golden cat into the black bag and stuffed it back in his pillow. With a flick of his wand the curtains closed and he drifted off into sleep quickly.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin woke up slowly and stretched his arms. He rubbed his eyes and groggily got out of bed. He opened his trunk and felt a sting of pain in his hand. He looked at it and there was a small cut across it. He couldn't have done it last night, he went to bed too late for him to do it subconsciously. He fell back in bed, wondering how it could have happened. He thought he was in control. He tried to get up, knowing there was a lot to do today but couldn't help falling back asleep.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin woke up sleepily again and looked at his watch. I better get going, he thought. He changed into a nice green polo shirt and black pants and threw his robes over it. He always wore his robes whenever possible because they looked nice and were comfortable to him. He threw on his black hat, grabbed his wand, small gold cat, and a few other items and was on his way to the common room.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco awoke slowly, groggily glaring at his curtains. Then.. he remembered what day it was. With a choice curse or two rolling off his tongue, he sat up and quickly divested his sleep wear. Draco reached for his wand that was hidden under his pillow somewhere and flicked the curtains open. Empty. Good.
Standing with a stretch, he put his sleep wear away and shuffled through his now unlocked trunk. "Hm.. " It shouldn't be this bloody hard to pick out clothing, Draco thought to himself in an irked fashion. Stupid clothes. I could just come out in the buck and impress everyone with that alone. Draco smirked that thought and quickly pushed it aside. It would do him no good to do that.. and he could just imagine the howler he'd receive.
He opted for a simple dress shirt with snake head cuff links, and fitted black dress pants to which he neatly tucked into his black dragon hide boots. Satisfied, he ran a comb through his hair, grabbed his wand, and walked out of the dorms.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco stumbled somewhat gracefully into the dorms. He grumbled to himself and flicked his wand, allowing his sleep wear to settle themselves on his bed as he stripped. He followed his routine and settled into his bed embraced in the darkness his curtains and the dungeons provided. It did not take long for sleep to claim him.