Draco was sitting in his room, minding his own business like a good teenager when he got what could possibly be the most horrific phone call in the world.

((Locked to myself. Just establishy for Parent's Weekend))

When Draco reached his room on Sunday night he noticed three packages were lying on his bed. Upon further inspection he saw that one was from his mother, one was from his aunt and the other was from...the Dark Lord? He decided to open the one from his mother first, seeing as this one was probably the safest ( Read more... )

One of the main benefits of having a room to yourself is that you can talk to the fireplace without anyone thinking you are nuts. Which is what Draco was doing right now. Ignore the fact that he left the door open. Normally, his dorm room didn't have a fireplace but he didn't get a "O" in Transfiguration for nothing. He tossed some sparkly stuff ( Read more... )

( Letter to Mummy. ((Linkdrop)) )

Draco was in his room, twirling the box that contained Lily's gift in his hands. He was kind of nervous about giving it to her. He had never spent so much money on someone that wasn't a member of his family before. Thankfully, Draco knew he had good taste so he was sure she would like it. If she didn't...well, Draco hoped that she'd have the good ( Read more... )

Draco was sitting in his room, writing out a list of people to get Christmas gifts for this year. His family was always so hard to shop for. His Mother obviously wanted jewelry and now that he Dad was in jail he was the one that had to help support Narcissa Malfoy's diamond fetish. And as for Aunt well, he didn't know whether to get her a nice gift ( Read more... )