Jul 15, 2004 19:05
~Chocolate, flour, eggs, sugar... Pansy begins to assemble the ingredients for the chocolate biscuits just as Luna instructed. She glances at Draco, who is sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee, and talking with the other men. She laughs to herself. You'd better be fantastic tonight, love.~
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I never thought I'd be using "Professor Snape" and "shag" in the same sentence, actually.
Right, now beat the butter and the sugar together -- oh, that's a dry ingredient, isn't it? Sorry to confuse you. But it goes with the wet.
~whispers to Pansy~ Are you alright? You seem a bit tense, actually.
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~laughs~
Now aren't you sorry you asked?
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Oh, that's too funny, Pansy. And you're right, he probably would have taken extra points off for snogging a Gryffindor ...
~looks over at Professor Snape~
... although it's probably fair to say that he can't be so biased anymore, don't you think?
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I think it's a fair bet that he's found something more satisfying to do with his time than deduct housepoints. Damn. I wish he was in love when we were students. Do you have any idea how many cauldrons I had to scrub?
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I never really got that, thankfully. I think that he was just happy to get rid of me ...
~takes trays out of oven and replaces them~
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You had to put up with enough from your own house from what I heard. You didn't need more from Snape. I never understood that. A Slytherin would never do that to another Slytherin unless there was something to be gained from it. You never know when you are going to need an ally. What your housemates did was just so...pointless.
I thought Ravenclaws were supposed to be smarter than that.
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