Tracey Davis (snarkies) wrote in fourteenshades, |
Draco didn't have to worry, Tracey hardly believed in anywhere being perfect. Her friends were not her age, were not even from her time, and all seemed quite different in just the small time she wrote to them. This was very foreign, but very not perfect.
"Considering I was just keeping myself in my room so that neither one of the Carrows bothered me on their patrols... I think I could handle my mum being young enough to be my sister or something queer like that." She glanced over at him, trying very hard not to blame anything on him that wasn't really his fault. "I'm glad it's not a concern." Blood status, that was.