"I was taught Disappartion, yes," Draco remarked. Not licensed yet, but only because their ties with the Ministry were gone. Otherwise, his family would ensure he had one even before his 17th birthday.
He had a hard time in his world, but since arriving in Milliways, he had time to refine it safely. As long as he wasn't actually trying to leave the bar for somewhere else, it worked.
"Fine! Very fine!" She raises her chin to Salazar, who is muttering at the archway still.
"No need, Master Draco can accompany us without the arch!" to Draco, with a gentle lingering pat on the hand: "Shall we then? Oh, but first, you need to know where we are going." She raises her wand, maple with a single dragonheart string core, to her temple, pulling a thin strand of silver from her temple. She carefully carries the silver over her cupped hand to a small bird feeder. She waves Draco over when she has deposited the silver into the water.
Madaeze, with a last quick flirtation to Salazar, pops after Draco. Can't let the boy be alone too long; sometimes the animals are left for days without food.
After a while, Salazar finishes the shielding incantation.
"Coming along, Rianna?"
Pop!
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Madaeze is standing in front of the lowest peak, hand outstretched toward the peak next to it. "Ancestors, hail! Pharoahs, hail! Open the halls of Pamit, to me, daughter Madaeze. Allow Master Draco to accompany me."
A wind blows and an arch way appears. Another pop and Master Salazar is next to Draco.
"Follow me; Madaeze is going to feed her cat before joining us."
Salazar waves Draco into the cavern, once inside, Draco will find that the walls are a red-terra cotta color, and the temperature drops twenty degrees to a fair 65. Floating torches line the walk-way, illuminating cave drawings of Pamit's ancestors.
Salazar clicks off some names as each drawing is passed.
"The ones with lavish gold bobbles are gods and kings, such as Horus and Horemheb," Salazar stops in front of one picture in particular. A straight-backed, dark, grey-eyed female, hair pulled up into a golden headdress.
"Nefertari." He lays a hand on the hem of her dress and she turns her head to look down on Draco and Salazar.
Nefertari's head makes a strange sort of incline. She's only two-dimensional, so it's at a weird angle, but it's something of a nod.
Madaeze's voice echos down the hallway from the grand hall.
"A fantastic leader, a great mother, and to think, it is entirely possible I am of her blood." She appears next to Draco, her thin white dress wafting in the slight breeze she conjured.
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He had a hard time in his world, but since arriving in Milliways, he had time to refine it safely. As long as he wasn't actually trying to leave the bar for somewhere else, it worked.
But now, it should be fine.
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"No need, Master Draco can accompany us without the arch!" to Draco, with a gentle lingering pat on the hand: "Shall we then? Oh, but first, you need to know where we are going." She raises her wand, maple with a single dragonheart string core, to her temple, pulling a thin strand of silver from her temple. She carefully carries the silver over her cupped hand to a small bird feeder. She waves Draco over when she has deposited the silver into the water.
"Come, look. This is my home."
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He peered down to look, but not too closely.
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"That, Master Draco, is my home. At least, what we allow to be seen of it. When we arrive, you shall see it in it's truest glory."
Madaeze offers her hand again. "Salazar, you'll be along soon, yes?"
Salazar does not raise up, merely waves them on. Madaeze turns her green-flecked dark brown eyes back on Draco.
"Let's be on then."
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He focused on the vision he'd seen, and then that familiar tug.
And he was away.
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After a while, Salazar finishes the shielding incantation.
"Coming along, Rianna?"
Pop!
~*~
Madaeze is standing in front of the lowest peak, hand outstretched toward the peak next to it. "Ancestors, hail! Pharoahs, hail! Open the halls of Pamit, to me, daughter Madaeze. Allow Master Draco to accompany me."
A wind blows and an arch way appears. Another pop and Master Salazar is next to Draco.
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He felt it best to patiently wait since he was here as a guest.
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"Follow me; Madaeze is going to feed her cat before joining us."
Salazar waves Draco into the cavern, once inside, Draco will find that the walls are a red-terra cotta color, and the temperature drops twenty degrees to a fair 65. Floating torches line the walk-way, illuminating cave drawings of Pamit's ancestors.
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So the cooler temperatures in the cavern were very preferable.
His grey eyes flickered up to study the drawings on the walls.
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"The ones with lavish gold bobbles are gods and kings, such as Horus and Horemheb," Salazar stops in front of one picture in particular. A straight-backed, dark, grey-eyed female, hair pulled up into a golden headdress.
"Nefertari." He lays a hand on the hem of her dress and she turns her head to look down on Draco and Salazar.
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He bowed some before her, quiet and observant.
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Madaeze's voice echos down the hallway from the grand hall.
"A fantastic leader, a great mother, and to think, it is entirely possible I am of her blood." She appears next to Draco, her thin white dress wafting in the slight breeze she conjured.
"Come, my father awaits us in his room."
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Malfoy eyes.
He then turned to Madaeze, "Of course, milady." One more brief glance back at the painting, and he then turned to follow.
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'Go to her and the boy. Keep them safe Sorcerer.'
He steps back, unnerved, awestruck.
In the grand hall, Pamit rises to greet Draco and Madaeze. He joins hands with Madaeze and greets her with a kiss.
["And who is this young man?"] He reaches out an arm to Draco.
Madaeze turns back to Draco. "You are supposed to bow, then accept his arm, your hand clasped near his elbow."
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He bowed, and followed Madaeze's instructions exactly. It wasn't that different from the formal gatherings, and decorum rules at the Manor really.
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