Tracey Davis (snarkies) wrote in fourteenshades, |
This was not the Draco she knew. She could tell that very clearly by the way he held himself and the way he spoke. They both seemed startled by one another, for very different reasons. Swallowing hard, she tried to remain her composure, though she was obviously stressed and near tears over this new revelation. "How old are you?" She asked quietly, having picked up that much over the journals so far.
Realizing that she was standing in the doorway, practically blocking his way in, she pushed the door open and stepped back a little in case he wanted to come in. Her stomach was turning in knots, and though Draco wasn't top of the list for people to see, she appreciated it was at least someone she knew and was friends with (she thought, at least).