Twenty-Ninth Hex - [Written, Action should anyone be at the South Lake]
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It's been a month, almost. Maybe a few days shy but I'm starting to wonder if they just sent him home without telling any of us. Then again, I don't know how I feel about the situation as a whole anyway. I might go back to my original theory of "I'm not cut out for this" and leave it at that.
Granted, if he has left, that leaves me with a handful of Gryffindors who actually can't stand me. That wouldn't be the first time, nor would it be the worst situation. I suppose I ought to just look at my options and evaluate from there.
It'd be like coming full circle after two years. Going from hate to mutual neutrality to actually liking and then back to hating.
You know? I think I've decided I don't care. It's easier that way. He would have gotten angry at me for making him wait, so I'm going to do him a favor and not wait. Logical, isn't it? Too much has changed.
I think I made a mi
[And then the writing cuts off suddenly as Draco changes his mind.]
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[There's a brief pause between when he writes the unhackable piece and when he addresses the public at large, but slowly words start to appear on the page.]
So now that I've been here nearly two years, do I get some sort of prize? Perhaps an upgrade in my welcome package? The wings and journal are nice, but really, I feel like I should receive something more after serving my time here.
What does one even do here after such an amount of time? Besides wonder what could have happened during all that time at home should time actually move, I mean. I'd rather not think about that if it's all the same to you.
Actually, here's something you can all think about instead. Morality; what is your stance on it? Elaborate on it for me. I'm sure some of you can try to enlighten me on what's right and what's wrong and why people should bother following a moral code.
...actually, that would have been a perfect question for Severus. Alas.
[He doesn't quite realize that that sounds worse than he intended, but he'll happily sit back and wait for answers as he watches the lake. Occasionally he'll let his wand swish through the air as a white wispy figure darts around the area, barking now and again as it fades in and out of existence.]