The Color change made me feel better
Date: 26th March 2002
TIme: Afternoon
Location: Malfoy Manor
Characters Involved: Daphne Greengrass and Draco Malfoy (Again Open to his keepers ;p)
Rating: TBA
Daphne had asked for today off to see Draco. The Flumes were all too happy to accept her request. They felt bad for the boy and insisted on packing a basket with different flavors of fudge and some other assorted candy. His own Easter basket from them. She was to be sure to tell him that- they wouldn't let her get away with saying it was all from her. Of course, they told her this in a friendly way.
Daphne was dressed in one of her favorite dresses as she approached the malfoy manor for the second time this week. Every night since last she saw him, she just wanted to leave her house and visit him, but usually when she became antsy to do so it was past curfew.
She knocked on the door and waited patiently for one of the terrible creatures (house elves) to answer the door. She had come to not even look at the house elf because it made her sick to her stomach. But, of course, house elves were a common occurance when visiting other's houses. Any good family had one, as they should be. She just prefered not to interact or talk with them.
Her mind turned back to Draco and she touched her hair. It was now blonde, not as blonde as Draco's true, but still bonde. She had been practicing her transfiguration skills when she suddenly thought of Draco in the middle of a spell. Her hair had turned blonde but kept the curls and length, luckily; she didn't want short blonde hair. The change, though, made her happy. She wanted, no needed, a change in herself to mimic his own change in life. Though she wasn't about to go out and find a werewolf to fight.
TIme: Afternoon
Location: Malfoy Manor
Characters Involved: Daphne Greengrass and Draco Malfoy (Again Open to his keepers ;p)
Rating: TBA
Daphne had asked for today off to see Draco. The Flumes were all too happy to accept her request. They felt bad for the boy and insisted on packing a basket with different flavors of fudge and some other assorted candy. His own Easter basket from them. She was to be sure to tell him that- they wouldn't let her get away with saying it was all from her. Of course, they told her this in a friendly way.
Daphne was dressed in one of her favorite dresses as she approached the malfoy manor for the second time this week. Every night since last she saw him, she just wanted to leave her house and visit him, but usually when she became antsy to do so it was past curfew.
She knocked on the door and waited patiently for one of the terrible creatures (house elves) to answer the door. She had come to not even look at the house elf because it made her sick to her stomach. But, of course, house elves were a common occurance when visiting other's houses. Any good family had one, as they should be. She just prefered not to interact or talk with them.
Her mind turned back to Draco and she touched her hair. It was now blonde, not as blonde as Draco's true, but still bonde. She had been practicing her transfiguration skills when she suddenly thought of Draco in the middle of a spell. Her hair had turned blonde but kept the curls and length, luckily; she didn't want short blonde hair. The change, though, made her happy. She wanted, no needed, a change in herself to mimic his own change in life. Though she wasn't about to go out and find a werewolf to fight.