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queen_pansy ([info]queen_pansy) wrote in [info]abaeterno_rpg,
@ 2022-01-22 12:55:00
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Who: Pansy and OPEN
When: Afternoon January 22nd
Where: The Barracks
What: Pansy's annoyed with her situation. Who dares speak with her?
Warning: Likely bitchiness.



To say that Pansy was annoyed might've been the greatest understatement of the year. Draco was off caring for Lupin of all people (she would be hard pressed to care much about any Gryffindor, and honestly had only not pressed Draco about it because there were only so many wizards and witches here, despite what she had told him before, and even less from their world), but it still felt wrong somehow to her. Logically, she could mostly think passed the whole separation by House that had been mostly for their schooling, but typically she just didn't understand the stupidly heroic type that Gryffindors tended to be. Nor did she care to figure them out. It wasn't as if any of them had ever tried to figure her out either.

But now she was bored. There wasn't even a good book to read. She couldn't help but wonder where in the world Theo was and she was beyond over the weird little muggle device that kept making noises and vibrating in her pocket. She had refrained from destroying it until she knew what it was, but she didn't really have any urge to bother with it either. She was sure that it wouldn't be necessary in the long run.

Instead she tried to entertain herself by practicing some charms. It wouldn't do to get rusty while she was away from work, even if it turned out Draco was right and she wouldn't remember that she had left when she returned home anyway. At least it helped pass the time.



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