Draco Lucius Malfoy (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} d_l_malfoy) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} madisonvalley, |
Fairs were generally not Draco's cup of tea. He didn't particularly enjoy these kinds of events, but, at the same time, appearing there allowed him the possibility of running into Sydney. And somehow, he appreciated spending time with her more and more. It annoyed him that he had, for some reason, ceased thinking of her as a challenge to be overcome, and just a person.
The last hurdle, as far as he was concerned, was not Sydney spending time with him, but her lack of acceptance of magic. There had to be a way around it - had to be a way to get her to accept that part of herself. How did he show her? How did he help her understand?
Wand in hand, the object moving through his fingers, Draco walked towards the fair, mind thinking through the options that he had, wondering what he could come up with.