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Phoenix Abraxas Malfoy ([info]phoenixabraxas) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
There was an air of complete confidence between them that Phoenix somehow couldn't ignore. Their conversations, though light were pleasant, and it was not a regular occurence for the young Malfoy to have such a thing. "Its a promise made to a friend. Those are a priority. Besides, I am guessing she will have every opportunity to make it up to me if it was too awful..." A small smile.

At her question, his gaze sharply moved to her. "Is it too surprising?" he asked, though looked as if he himself was wondering why he had admitted such a thing to her.

Her warm hand laid lightly on top of his palm as they climbed the steps, though he was only half aware of this. "I've heard of Louise Weasley, I think." he said, slight uncertainty in his voice. "I have an older brother, Scorpius, and a younger sister, Athena. Both Slytherins." He suddenly stopped when he felt a slight tug at his hand, and his gaze darted towards her direction, his eyebrows raising in question. After she spoke, closed her hand around his and started to pull him back down the bleachers, it took a second before he realized what was happening. He followed her, curiosity filling his chest, but at the same time all the mystery was leaving him excited- certainy leaving him interested. "And where might this mysterious place be?" he asked her.


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