Who: Draco & OPEN When: Week Thirteen; Feb. 25th – noonish Where: Grove Lake Summary: Draco is just out and about…and playing with fire. Warning: TBD
Draco stood at the edge of the lake, staring across the expanse of it. There was no real reason to be out here. He did not feel like swimming, nor did he fish. He was just out there. Mostly he was thinking of Dani. Things were…good. Maybe too good. They were spending time together, most of it spent in bed, and he didn’t feel the overwhelming urge to run. She had a good sense of who he was and she’d given him a vision of family.
That part scared him. Family. But it would be nice, he thought.
While he thought about her, he tossed a fireball back and forth between his hands. Then, with a flick of his wrist he sent it sailing out over the water, watching it skip as it barely touched a few times before the water finally extinguished it. Again he tossed another fire ball, counting the skips as he tried to get it to go further.