Draco Malfoy (maps_draco) wrote in greatergood_rpg, @ 2010-08-23 18:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: draco malfoy, character: theodore nott, date: august 2000, place: private residence |
RP: Knocking? Best friends dont knock.
Date: August 23, 2000 - early evening
Characters: Draco and Theo
Location: Dracos home
Private/Public: Private
Status: Incomplete
Warnings: O for omgcute
Summary: Draco missed work. Theo decides to to check up on him.
Draco scowled at his reflection, looking over his shoulder into the bathroom mirror at the long, uneven scars that criss crossed along the once smooth expanse of his back, dipping under the towel around his waist. The larger ones were still dark, ruining his skin--the Healers at Mungos told him there was nothing to do for them. Wounds inflicted by Werewolves never faded, couldn't be magicked away. It wouldn't have been so bad if the marks ended there, where he mostly couldn't see them, but they curved around his hips, and the large on from the bite to his thigh that hurt worse than all of them.
It wasn't just the healing scars that hurt-everything seemed to have an ache in it from his head to his knees. Work wasn't exactly on his high list of priorities, and sent an owl in earlier in the morning claiming sick. He was tempted to do it again for tomorrow. Sleep evaded him most of the night, waking with a start at every bleeding noise, imagined or not, his appetite replaced with the urge for a good few strong drinks. All in all, tedious paperwork wasn't his idea of a good distraction from his thoughts.
It didn't help that Fenrir lurked about more often than anyone would like.
The blond sighed, turning his eyes away from the mirror and exiting the bathroom and toward his dresser. It was going to be a long night.