Slytherin Boys' Dormitories

[Griffin Black]

Griffin looked down at Neko to see her sleeping. He smiled to himself. He cuddled up next to her and shut his eyes too.

((ah eastcoast. ok gnight haha))

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco managed to open the dorms with Freya in his arms. She was very light, it almost made him wonder if she ate enough. He made his way to his bed and set her down, somehow managing to put her under the covers. With a flick of his wand, he closed the curtains and left Freya in peace to rest. He returned to the common room.

[Neko Wormwood]

Neko squirmed a bit before opening her eyes. It took her a minute to remember where she was. Trying very hard to move slowly and not wake Griffin she got up from the bed. She then took out her wand and tapped it to her head, her hair and makeup automatically fixing themselves. She patted the wrinkles out of her clothes and headed to the common room.

[Griffin Black]

Griffin slowly opened his eyes and to much dismay found that Neko was gone. He got up and stretched, smiling to himself, remembering the night before. He opened is trunk ans changed into new clothes. "Hm, let's try something," he muttered. He had read about a spell that changes the color and length of one's hair and it sounded simple enough. He took his wand and tapped the top of his head with it as he muttered the incantation. He was going for long, flowing black hair but instead just turned his hair orange. "Great, now I look like one of those Weasleys," he whispered to himself. Not wanting to cause more damage he made his way down to the common room, hoping that someone may be able to help him.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake had decidedly left the common room to find comfort in the dormitories. He took off the sweater he was wearing and neatly folded, putting it in an endless knapsack that he used specifically for worn clothing so it could be easily handed off when laundry day came around. Kneeling at his trunk, Blake shuffled around gently to not rattle any of his things and found a new outfit. With it in hand, he left for the showers.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco followed his morning routine and completed any meaningless task that had to be done, being quiet all the while. He didn't disturb Freya from her restful place on his bed nor did he disturb the curtains surrounding the bed. He stood, debating whether to go on patrol or eat breakfast first.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake returned, running his hands through his hair to assure himself it was indeed dry. Mm... apples. I must ask mum to send me more scented things. He looked and made sure he didn't find any stray lints on his tight, dark emerald turtleneck sweater. Nope! All clean.
Fixing his pants shut, a pair of loose fitting and black muggle jeans, he let them hang off his hips in a suave and casual manner.

Blake hadn't known Draco was in the room, and was greatly shaken to find him standing there silently, "Oh! Mister Malfoy, you gave me an absolute fright!"

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco startled from his thoughts and looked up, hissing a shush to Blake as he whispered, "Freya's asleep in my bed-" He paused and realized that it was Blake he had forgotten. The boy had been missing from the couch. Why would he miss Blake? Draco looked the boy over, a frown on his face.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake's face flushed in embarrassment, he had almost woken Miss Freya! "S-sorry Mister Malfoy, I didn't know- I just thought you had left them closed or s-something." Blake looked down and shifted from foot to foot, hands clasped behind his back and shoulders pressed upward.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco looked away and gave him a nod, "I suppose that's understandable."

[Freya Coeus]

Freya stirred in her sleep and turned over. She felt around sleepily with her right hand to try and see who was the closest person talking, too incoherent to recognize the voices.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake grabbed his wand and put it in the holster strapped to the leather bracelet under his sweater. He liked to keep his wand as close and accessible as possible.
Blake really didn't know what to say to Draco, maybe small talk would help, "Did you sleep okay?"

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco straightened his white dress shirt, "Oh yes, quite fine actually. That couch and I are infamous for getting along quite well." Draco stopped for the second time that day mid-sentence when he heard Freya waking, or moving, on his bed, "Miss Coeus? Are you quite awake?"

[Blake Deimos]

Blake watched with undeviating eyes, a petite smile on his lips.

[Freya Coeus]

She mumbled something indistinguishable, recognized a voice as Draco's, and finally caught a hold of someone's clothes. "D-Draco...?" she said, drowsiness heavy, "Where am I? This isn't the common room.." She pushed away the curtains with her left hand to get a better view of who else was in the room, but couldn't due to half-awake blurriness.