Slytherin Boys' Dormitories

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy stepped back releasing him with a smile. "Like Professor Snape would mind if I did." She picked Athena up off of Draco's bed and walked to the door. "Sleep well," she said before closing the door behind her.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco bid her good night and watched her leave. He laughed to himself and ran a hand through his hair, "Ah.. Pansy. I missed you." He changed clothes and got into bed, flicking the curtains closed with his wand. It was time for sleep.

[Neko Wormwood]

Neko slowly opened her eyes and sat up, careful not to wake Griffin. She got up, headed to the girls' dormitory to get changed, and then went down to the common room.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo walked into the room wondering where Draco had gotten to. He changed for bed and quickly fell asleep.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo woke up flat on his stomach curious as to how late he had slept. He sighed getting himself out of bed and eager to start his day.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco woke with a groan, hating Sirius Black more and more by the day. He was glad, though, that other other Prefects were now pulling their weight a little more than they had been. He got out of bed and prepared for the day, deciding perhaps a trip to Hopsital Wing should be on his way, to check on Blake.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake entered and kneeled at his trunk, putting away his books and bag in his trunk. Draco might be a while.. He decided a shower would be nice, even if he wasn't the one covered in slime. Grabbing some clothes, Blake left to shower and to relax into the dorms again.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake made sure his hair wasn't damp, not wanting to fall sick again. He went through his ritual of picking lint off and making sure his clothes weren't wrinkled, putting his dirty clothes in a now empty bag. It seemed laundry had been done when he was gone.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco walked in and sniffed the collar of his shirt, grimacing. It smelled dreadful now. He went to his trunk and got a new set of clothes, setting his Prefect badge in the trunk as he shut it with lock physically and magically, "Are you still up for dinner after I return, Blake?"

[Blake Deimos]

Blake looked up and stood from his own trunk, "Of course. If anything, the shower made me more hungry than I was. I'll wait for you in the common room..?"

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco nodded and left to shower, hoping he could wash the smell out.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco came back, dressed in another dress shirt and pair of pants. He refastened his Prefect badge to his shirt and slipped into his boots. Dinner sounded great about now.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake changed into his pajamas and gave a mewling yawn as he stretched. He lost energy too easily now and hoped that would change later as the days passed. He got into bed with a book about the heavens and hell Freya had allowed him to borrow from her, John Milton's Paradise Lost. So far, he found it fantastically intriguing. Piling all the pillows on his bed in a circular array around himself, Blake curled up to read.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake had fallen asleep on his side with the book in his hands, loose curls of hair strewn about.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco entered and found the care package in his trunk, shrunken and unopened. He took it and went to Blake's bed, intent on inviting him but found the young boy asleep with a book. Gently taking the book from Blake's hands, he shut it and set it on the trunk, somehow putting him under the covers of his bed. He shut the curtains to the bed with a flick of his wand and left for the common room.