Tea Makes Everything Better [Ongoing Log]
When; Powers Switch Day (now)
Rating; G+
Characters; Hermione [leviosa_spell] and Draco [regal_reptile]
Summary; After Hermione argues with Ron [knight_to_e5] over Draco, Draco offers to make her wandless tea and chat things over.
Log;
It took some getting used to, the life of a muggle. He had to actually get off the bed onto the cold floors to get a pair of socks, his hair was a mess, and he couldn't punish that little brat of a monkey for taking his wand. Of course, it was really the City's fault, but that wouldn't stop him from jinxing the snot out of the little rat once it was all over and done with.
Pulling a jumper on over his shirt, he checked himself in the mirror (grimacing at his hair) and flicked the electronic journal off as he headed out of his suite of rooms for the back of the Opera House. He couldn't get rid of the nagging feeling that he was forgetting something, even though he knew it was the absence of the wand in his pocket that was setting it off.
He didn't even notice the time it took to get through the maze of passageways to get to the utilitarian kitchen, thinking about the new mess he was in: namely, his newly arrived parents and co. When he arrived, Hermione wasn't there yet, so he started poking around the shelves in an attempt to find the kettle. Everything was so much slower without a wand...
Rating; G+
Characters; Hermione [leviosa_spell] and Draco [regal_reptile]
Summary; After Hermione argues with Ron [knight_to_e5] over Draco, Draco offers to make her wandless tea and chat things over.
Log;
It took some getting used to, the life of a muggle. He had to actually get off the bed onto the cold floors to get a pair of socks, his hair was a mess, and he couldn't punish that little brat of a monkey for taking his wand. Of course, it was really the City's fault, but that wouldn't stop him from jinxing the snot out of the little rat once it was all over and done with.
Pulling a jumper on over his shirt, he checked himself in the mirror (grimacing at his hair) and flicked the electronic journal off as he headed out of his suite of rooms for the back of the Opera House. He couldn't get rid of the nagging feeling that he was forgetting something, even though he knew it was the absence of the wand in his pocket that was setting it off.
He didn't even notice the time it took to get through the maze of passageways to get to the utilitarian kitchen, thinking about the new mess he was in: namely, his newly arrived parents and co. When he arrived, Hermione wasn't there yet, so he started poking around the shelves in an attempt to find the kettle. Everything was so much slower without a wand...