[The video seems to be filled with static, though it's quickly recognizable as snow. The weather has grown slightly worse over the course of the day - and Draco's been outside since early morning. He looks decidedly unhappy and rather cold, his face pale save for the red of his nose. The camera shakes somewhat in his grasp as he shivers.]Potter ( Read more... )

[Draco does not sound happy in the slightest. Rather, he sounds exceptionally cranky; there's a significant amount of whine to his usual drawl.]

If I have to spend one more day with Golden Boy Potter and his sodding replacement for the Weaslette, I'm relatively certain that I'm going to kill myself.

[There's a sudden crashing noise, followed by ( Read more... )

[Draco doesn't look nearly as collected as he has previously. The room behind him seems like he's been trying to clean it - meaning he's been sliding furniture around in an attempt to make himself feel like he's being productive without doing any actual work ( Read more... )

[The screen flickers to life without much prelude. All that can be seen are blurs of motion as the communicator is presumably turned around several times in its owner's hands. After a minute or two of this, the image finally comes to rest on the individual's face. A young man, either seventeen or eighteen. Slicked blond hair, narrowed silver ( Read more... )