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Post by Griffin Black on Feb 15, 2010 12:16:39 GMT -6
Griffin had made it into the boy's dormitories before Neko had been able to seen him. He opened his trunk and moved a couple things over and near the bottom of the trunk he found it. He would have to show it to Neko one day, but not now. He had to get ready. He placed all the items that he had had yesterday onto the bed and quickly got changed. He grabbed the items that he needed for the day and threw the rest into the trunk. With a little smile and ruffle of his hair he made his way back down to the common room.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 15, 2010 15:10:00 GMT -6
Draco woke with a start, feeling around for his wand. He flicked it and the curtains opened in a frantic fashion, fluttering in the aftershock of being pulled open so quickly. He sat up and yawned, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed. Draco took off his night wear and rustled around in his trunk for a crisp set of uniform clothes. With his usual saunter, he walked to the showers.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 15, 2010 15:17:00 GMT -6
Draco returned, running his hands through his now dry hair. It fell into his face with its usual luster of platinum gold, and he sighed. Classes today. What a joy. With a flick of his want towards his bed he left to the common room, the bed being left to fix itself.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 15, 2010 23:00:52 GMT -6
Draco was restless in the dorms, pacing around. Pansy should have known better than to make a remark about his father, but did she know he considered that remark to be offensive to his family's honor? He didn't want to think anymore. He grabbed his robe and left the dorms. He'd patrol the halls for a while, perhaps drop by Professor Snape's for a talk.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 16, 2010 2:30:26 GMT -6
Draco knew for a fact rest would not come to him tonight. As he took off his robe and tossed it aside, the letter in the pocket fluttered to the ground as if accusing him of being forgetful. Draco grimaced. Taking the letter, he rummaged around for the proper supplies to begin drafting the request to send to the Headmaster. He locked up his trunk, spelled his curtains shut, and worked by wand light.
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Post by Griffin Black on Feb 16, 2010 2:48:04 GMT -6
Griffin walked into the dormitories and sat down on his bed. "Hey, Malfoy," he whispered loud enough so that if Draco was awake he would hear, but soft enough so that if he was sleeping it wouldn't wake him up.
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Post by Griffin Black on Feb 16, 2010 3:00:26 GMT -6
After a few silent moments Griffin decided to head back to the common room. Either Draco had fallen asleep or he didn't want to talk.
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Post by Griffin Black on Feb 16, 2010 5:29:51 GMT -6
Griffin walked into the dorms quietly. He opened up his trunk and threw the cat mask into it. He quickly changed and went to bed. As he fell asleep he dreamed of black dog fighting a black cat.
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Post by Griffin Black on Feb 16, 2010 6:18:10 GMT -6
The dog slashed the cat and the cat fell to the ground Griffin shot up. Awful dream, he thought. He got up and walked down to the common room, unable to fall back asleep.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 16, 2010 15:07:48 GMT -6
Draco was laying in bed. Awake. He had never gone to sleep. He decided to get up for the day. Following his morning routine, he left the dorms with a letter in hand to mail to the headmaster.
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Post by Griffin Black on Feb 16, 2010 23:16:23 GMT -6
Griffin opened up his trunk and quickly grabbed the mask. He held it in his hands for a moment and put it on. He tapped his wand to his throat. "I am Sirius Black. FEAR ME!" he boomed in a voice much deeper than his usual. He pulled the mask off and laughed to himself, his voice returning to it's normal self. He tucked it into his robes and grabbed a few other things that may help tonight. He closed the curtains to his bed and waved his wand. No one would be able to open them now except for him for the next few hours. He closed the trunk, locked it, and made his way back to the common room.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 17, 2010 1:11:32 GMT -6
Draco walked in and paused. Silence. Silence was bliss. He needed more males present or Merlin be praised, he'd walk outside and cause enough ruckus he'd not only welcome Sirius Black's homicidal tendencies to the school's wake, but startle the dead and draw the dementors. Draco glanced to Griffin's bed. The curtains were shut. Asleep, he figured to himself. Griffin always respected Draco's need for privacy and never pried, so he would do the same. When Draco opened his trunk, he realized he had not read the letter from his parents. He took it with a child-like eagerness and curled up on his bed, pulling the curtains closed to read it completely alone without prying eyes.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 17, 2010 1:19:44 GMT -6
Pansy hadn't waited all today for Draco to go storming off again. She stood at his door and knocked. Please answer. Please answer.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 17, 2010 1:21:47 GMT -6
Draco shut the letter with a sigh. He couldn't help but miss home. He decided to write back soon, and include more detail of what had been going on so far, especially his meeting with Ms. English's son, Gavin. Surely, his father would be delighted to meet him, his father only bearing tolerance for Ravenclaws and no other house. Draco debated returning to the common room or staying.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Feb 17, 2010 1:28:27 GMT -6
Draco heard a knock at the dorm door. No one ever knocked. Curiously, he asked aloud, "Who is it?"
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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."