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Draco Malfoy ([info]lordlyheir) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-06-23 02:30:00


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Draco wasn't looking forward to this. He hadn't called ahead or answered any calls or texts from Merlin or given him any indication that he still knew the other boy was alive. Pansy had covered for him with his mother and he'd been sleeping on the cot in Romy's room, as planned. Except for the drunken detour to Museum Charlie's flat. But it was the day before the start of school and he needed to do this before they were thrust into college together.

He took a deep breath, knocking on Merlin's door. He'd rehearsed a big speech in his head over and over on the way here. He was going to be good about this. Calm and righteous and he wouldn't cry or yell and he'd leave Merlin feeling sorry that he'd fucked everything up. Draco had it all planned out, and then his father opened the door. They blinked at each other in surprise for a moment. Draco could feel his resolve crumbling and his speech leaving his head. "I -- I want to see Merlin."

Lucius felt awkward, looking down at his son. He had to know about him and Evan splitting by now. "Of course," he said. "I've been --" He cleared his throat. "I was just stepping out for a moment. Merlin!" Lucius looked over his shoulder as he slipped his feet into a pair of shoes. "Draco's here to see you!"


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[info]charlieboy
2013-06-23 10:57 pm UTC (link)
"If we're going out I may as well get more attractive. Come on." Charlie told him as he led Draco to his bedroom. He got into his cupboard and began to go through his shirts and trousers, pulling out a pair of leather ones and a button down shirt.

He pushed his jeans off and kicked them to the side. "What kind of boy you going to find tonight, then?" He asked as he pulled on his trousers and did them up, wiggling in them a bit.

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