lace_pansies (lace_pansies) wrote in ageofdarkness, @ 2010-03-19 02:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | kingsley shacklebolt, pansy parkinson |
Who: Pansy Parkinson, Kingsley Shacklebolt
What: Pansy finds herself in a spot of trouble
When: Pre-dated. This coming Saturday toward the end of the trip to Diagon Alley with Adrian and Draco
Where: Charing Cross Road; just outside the Leaky cauldron
Warnings: Cursing, potentially violence
Status: In progress
Pansy had managed to convince Adrian and Draco that is was a great idea to go shopping on Charing Cross. She figured Draco only agreed because they were trying to keep things friendly between them and denying a woman shopping was as good as signing a declaration of war. Adrian, she figured was content with having his potions supplies, so her getting a bit of shopping in had probably gone over even better. Besides, she'd offered to buy everyone a drink at the Leaky in gratitude.
So here she was, bags in hand, walking back toward the Leaky on Charing Cross Road to meet back up with the two men. It had been a nice day and had been fantastic to get out of the castle. Sure, being around Draco was always awkward these days, but she felt as though they were making the best of it.
She'd bought a new pair of black pumps and a gorgeous pencil skirt to go with her new corset. She'd also laid claim to an antique silver and diamond encrusted dragon ring, though she wouldn't be wearing it around the castle anytime soon. She didn't want to give anyone the wrong impression, she'd just thought it was an absolute steal for the price. She had it on currently, though, and was planning on taking it off before she joined up with Draco again.
She was near the Leaky when it happened. The bag carrying her shoes ripped on the bottom and they came spilling out. Frowning, she stopped to kneel down and pick them up and place them carefully back into one of the other, safer bags. Stupidly, she'd stopped paying attention to her surroundings in favour of her poor shoes.