So it was well past his birthday, but, as he kept reminding himself, he was Draco Bloody Malfoy, and he could do whatever struck his fancy. That he was a victim of mood swings was no secret. The wizard hadn't felt like having a party on his birthday, but now he did. Deal with it, friends. And so, with the 'fuck it, let's do this right,' attitude,
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No, it was time to go out and what was the word? Mingle--but first he had to stop by the store and get something--a present for the guest of honor.
At first he did not recognize Draco, but smiled when he did. "Hello again." Paris approached him. "I hear it is customary to give a gift?" He handed Draco a small box. "I wasn't sure what to get you? I hope this will suffice?" These customs were a little foreign to him, but the prince of Troy was trying his best to fit in.
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"I do like a good party." Paris grinned enjoying his drink, a rum and a coke. "Besides its good to experience new things. This music for example, love it."
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The party was going very well in Draco's opinion, and definitely qualified as a good one.
"Excellent! I'm glad. Music is a very important element to any party."
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And she knew she was attractive, so of course she wore something to show that off -- a dress with a cluster of roses at the front and a neckline that did utterly fantastic things to her already more than decent cleavage.
Johanna was feeling the slightest bit predatory. This was probably not a good thing, though damn it she was going to have fun for once.
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She gave Draco an appraising look. "Though you're obviously more awesome than I am tonight," she said. "And a good deal of fantastic, too."
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The compliment made him grin again. "Not so bad yourself, hot tits."
And there was the alcohol talking.
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And entertainment.
*He gave Draco something, you know.
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The wizard had hardly strayed from the dance floor, lost in the sea of moving people and enjoying losing his voice while singing along and dancing with the music like he only did when he was alone. Something about this sort of loud music combined with the lights and heat of the other bodies and just closing your eyes and actually letting yourself feel things worked better than the alcohol as catharsis. It was a very...human demonstration of letting go.
Of course such things tended to lead to dehydration, which was why Draco loved his own cleverness in putting more than one bar in the club. He spotted the hard to miss Elf on a drink run and actually laughed.
"And here I thought this would be much too loud for your ears."
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"So you're saying it would not have offended you if I did not come to your party?"
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