Who: Draco and OTA
When: Wednesday Morning
Where: Diagon Alley
What: Sending off Owls and... running into someone?
Draco had been rather torn lately. He couldn't stop his mind from wandering all the time. Maybe he needed to get laid. Maybe he needed to take a break from work. Maybe he needed to get someone else to move into the manor to help care for his mother--someone who was a professional, someone who could really take care of her. Maybe he just needed to figure things out in his own mind. But he had no idea what that was going to take.
So this morning, after breakfast at the cafe, and a long walk, Draco sat down outside the owlery and wrote a couple of letters. Then he took them in and paid a few sickles to have them delivered.
( Owl to Pansy Parkinson )( Owl to Astoria Greengrass )He stepped out of the owlery and turned to head down the alley.