House of Hell Final Week - Day 3
So, Draco muses, adjusting his head on the pillow. The one of us with the least number of votes is evicted today.
He frowns. After staying here this long, I'd hate to get kicked out so close to the end. Granted - I'm bored, but I'm still a Slytherin. And Slytherins like to win.
With a groan, he sits up and makes his way to the bathroom to shower and clean his teeth. He shivers slightly in the cool air, wondering where his dressing gown had gotten to... sod it all. Weasel may have taken it - it's certainly nicer than anything the redhead owns.
Scratching his chin, he scowls. He should've asked Pansy to shave him before she left... the stubble was irritating him. No way would he bleed himself with those ridiculous Muggle torture devices again, either. Better stubbly than scabby.
He finishes his morning routine quickly and then heads out into the kitchen and grabs his cup of coffee. Maybe he could make some toast...
He frowns. After staying here this long, I'd hate to get kicked out so close to the end. Granted - I'm bored, but I'm still a Slytherin. And Slytherins like to win.
With a groan, he sits up and makes his way to the bathroom to shower and clean his teeth. He shivers slightly in the cool air, wondering where his dressing gown had gotten to... sod it all. Weasel may have taken it - it's certainly nicer than anything the redhead owns.
Scratching his chin, he scowls. He should've asked Pansy to shave him before she left... the stubble was irritating him. No way would he bleed himself with those ridiculous Muggle torture devices again, either. Better stubbly than scabby.
He finishes his morning routine quickly and then heads out into the kitchen and grabs his cup of coffee. Maybe he could make some toast...