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Draco made his way down the hallways, stomping his feet as he walked, so he sounded like soft thunder. Well, alright. Maybe it sounded more like a seventeen year old stomping around like a moron. He had an angry look on his face, which insinuated that whatever just happened to make him that way was his own fault. He stood in front of the doorway to one of the various empty classrooms, and he frowned. He should probably get his anger off his chest. He tried to open the door, only to find out that it was locked. With a great curse, he jumped and kicked the door, knocking it open.
With a slightly shocked face, he wandered in, shutting the door behind him. It was a tad difficult to close, so he looked at the wooden thing, and noticed that it was missing part of the hinge. With a frown, he turned, deciding that it wasn't worth his time to fix the door. He noticed desks and chairs covered by a plastic sheet. He glared at the offending plastic, and yanked it up enough to uncover one chair. The blonde grabbed the chair and pulled it out into a more spacious area of the room, and he dropped himself into the chair, showing his irritation.
You may ask why the prince of Slytherin was so irritated? Well, he just had a run in with Potter. Thankfully free of his little posse. They had exchanged some words, and the prick had the audacity to bring up the Dumbledore subject. It wasn't his fault! He was under the Imperius Curse. Draco, in turn, grabbed his wand from his robes, and began a duel. Not in the traditional way, either. He had sent the boy who lived flying, and in turn, was plagued with some sort of random appearing acne. And for one who depended so much on looks, that was a punishment much worse than physical pain. He had knocked the other unconsciouse, and stomped off before anyone found them. If any of the staff knew that he was fighting, 'again', he would easily be expelled. No one believed he was actually under the curse, which provoked even more irritance from the Slytherin.
He pouted, reaching up to put his face in his hand. He was outraged when he felt a small bump, and was even more angry when it caused him a dull ache in the side of his face. He glared hard at the floor and crossed his arms in his lap. Draco then heaved a heavy sigh and bit his lower lip. This was all so unfair. How could that Potter boy do this to him? It wasn't right! Well, morally he supposed he deserved something much worse than random acne, but to him, it wasn't fair! All the prince of Slytherin had done was give Harry a bump. Unvisible for God's sake! He put on his sulking face again, as he heared someone play with the door. He silently prayed it wasn't any of the staff.
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Lavender had her nose buried in a book and some parchment floating along side of the book, she was reading and translating the book so she could figure out some healing spells and defesive magic. She walked into the empty classroom as she usually did, expertly avoided the tables and chairs and made her way to a corner.
Lav removed a well of ink, place the parchment on the ground and the book. SHe laid down and began sribbling furiously, happily humming a tune to herself and twirling her feet. She looked like a first year doing homework. "Cest La Vi!" she sang happily, wondering what she would find out today.
Lavender had passed someone who appeared to be sleeping in the halls again, this wasn't abnormal and if they were still there by the time she went back to the common room, she'd move them to the hospital wing.
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Draco started as the girl entered the classroom, paying no mind to him whatsoever. He frowned. How dare she just walk by him as if he meant nothing? He brought his crossed arms up to his chest. He was going to walk over and confront her, but her disruptive humming and singing him was nearly forcing him to stay seated. It was as if he was scared that if he moved too close her singing would taint his vocal cords and curse him with a horrible voice for the rest of his life.
He raised an eyebrow at her and eyed her with an expression that said, 'You're a fucking moron, and I'm better than you'. He shook his head and stood, pacing the room, slightly amused by the idea of how long it would take her to notice him.
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Lavener heard footsteps and immadtely stopped humming and singing. She froze quill mid air and looked up to see what it was that was making the noise. A smile spread across her face.
"Oh it's just Malfoy and I was worried for a second," Lav said getting up and dusting herself off, "How are you Draco, still being looked down upon," she asked to boy, not glaring but not cheerfully either.
Lavender wondered what Draco was doing here but really didn't feel like asking, just so long as he didn't disrupt her studies.
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Draco sneered, and was about to retaliate, before he caught himself. That attitude was what got him in that near expellation situation before, and he probably shouldn't go about exhibiting it anymore. (Expellation, a word?) He sighed, trying to calm himself as he dropped his arms to his sides.
"I don't think that was called for, Brown." Draco stated, trying to keep the sneer out of his voice. It worked about half and half, and he was a little bit satisfied. He knew it could be better, and he was beating himself up a tad over it. He knew he couldn't keep doing that, because he would drag himself down, and go into that depressed state that he was in after the Imperius incident.
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Lavender was waiting for retaliation but it never came. Lav was gobsmacked, she didn't know what to do. Lavender was further stunned when Draco merely pointed out that it was inappropriate.
Lavender curtisied very low, as was pureblood custom, "I'm deeply sorry for the slander Draco please forgive me," she remained in that position waiting for the boy's response.
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"Yeah..." Draco smirked softly at her bow, and then he stopped. "Whatever... It doesn't matter." he stated, waving his hand to try and get her to stand up. Ever since his father had been shipped off to Azkaban, he didn't fancy the idea of other people bowing to his feet as much. Lucius had bowed to Voldemort, and look where it landed him. Draco decided he would never bow, and if he wasn't going to, no one else had to either. His curiousity bit at him, however as to why she was there.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" he asked, feeling immediately stupid afterward.
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"Thank you," she said standing up and glaring at the boy waiting for an attack. Lavender waited for Draco to leave, but he didn't, instead he had the nevre to ask what she was doing here.
"I'm practicing my ancient texts, old magic," Lavender said, still feeling cautious around the boy, not wanting to give to much away, "I come here every night and normally end up in the hospital wing."
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Draco raised a pale eyebrow. In the hospital wing? Every night? Sounds like Potter. He sighed at the thought of him, and then gave a small chuckle at the sight of him laying crumpled and unconscious in one of the hallways. He quit what he was doing, however. As he was sure the random chuckling was quite odd to Brown. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't even place her name.
"Sounds fun." he drawled sarcastically, glancing at the books on her desk. Ancient text spells. Now that had time to ponder over them... What were they? He had a lesson or two with one proff.(I can't think of how to spell it! >__<) or another, and he knew that in the back of his mind, he was aware as to what they were. He thought about asking her, but he didn't want to associate too deeply with the Gryffindor.
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Lavender smiled as she walked over to the corner, "You're more then welcome to join me," she said brightly, "Or I could go if I was disturbing you, I tend to hum and then bleed, I don't know if you consider that distracting."
Lav skipped around and twilred a lock of her hair happily, and began hmming a song Blaise was singing a while ago.
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Draco eyed her wearily. She seemed to have such a problem with him, she even got mouthy, and now she was offering him to join her? What was up with this girl? Draco had learned a lot over the past year, however, and when one is shown kindness, they do their best to show it back. He wasn't quite ready to enforce this rule, however, so he crossed his arms, and glanced off towards the door.
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Lavender shrugged, "Well if you change your mind you're more then welcome to join. I'll try and keep the humming to a minimum," she said as she laid back down on the floor and twirled her hair. After three or four minutes she stood back up.
She got a chair and sat across from Draco, "Are you ok? I know this is weird with me being a Gryffindor and all but do you need help or to talk or anything," she asked genuinely concerned.
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Draco's eyes widened in shock, before he calmed them, hoping she didn't notice his moment of emotion. He crossed his arms, debating in his mind whether to tell the girl or not. She really wasn't his friend, therefore she really wasn't worthy to know. But she seemed nice enough, and she had gone as far as to bow to him when she had slipped up... Alright.
"Well... Potter drug up the Dumbledore subject... I didn't... I was under..." he paused, sighing. He was desperately trying to figure out how to explain what he was trying to say.
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Lavender nodded and knew not to say or do anything drastic because she knew he was sharing something that he didn't tell everyone. "Oh," Lav said as she jumped out of her chair and opened her bag and pulled something out, she walked back over to Draco, "Here," she offered the boy a chocolate bar, "Only if you want though you don't have to take it, I just find it comforting."
"Well if you know you were under the Imperius curse and you know it don't let Harry be a moron and make you feel bad. You couldn't help it and you didn't even kill him, so you did fight when it really mattered. Harry's just gotten paraniod, look at everything that's happened to him over the years, he can't help but be mean to anyone he supects being involoved with the dark arts," Lav explained trying to help comfort the boy.
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"Well..." he muttered, taking the bar of chocolate and peeling back the plastic wrapper. "He needs to get over it." he said immaturely, as if he really believed it. He knew that wasn't how it should work, but he wasn't ready to admit that he was wrong, so he bit off a chunk of the chocolate bar, and let it melt in his mouth. He looked at the wrapper suddenly.
"What kind of chocolate is this? It's good." he stated, more to himself than Brown.
Sulking, [Lav]
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