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floral ([info]floral) wrote in [info]notanother,
@ 2012-10-13 21:42:00


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Pansy was still on a high from having gone on her date with Thoreau. It had been suck a good date. And Thoreau had been a gentleman. She smiled to herself as she walked up to Draco's dorm and knocked on the door before she stepped inside. She smiled at him and fell onto the bed beside him, holding out the vial.

"I got you these." Pansy replied, singing a bit. "They're especially for you. All our memories together in a bottle. Are you excited?"


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[info]lordlyheir
2012-10-19 09:36 pm UTC (link)
Draco wasn't going to let himself feel bad over that, even if it was his fault. "Granger was a mudblood," he said. "She's probably still around somewhere. The Weasel is Ron Weasley. Harry Potter was the boy who defeated the Dark Lord when he was a baby and then just... kept doing it. This world is better. So much better. Even if I have to marry Merlin here."

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