Who: Draco Malfoy and OPEN What: I really can't say yet When: Thursday lunchtime Where: Great Hall Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
Draco sat on his own at lunch time. He had thought of taking his food up to his rooms and sitting quietly by himself to muse over whatever remanants of sanity he felt he was clinging onto.
There weren't many people left in school, but Draco was beginning to feel a little suffocated.
He rolled his shoulders, trying to loosen them, trying to get the tension out, but alas, no biscuit.
He was busy dissecting his sandwich, picking out the cheese filling, when he sensed someone in his space. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the movement of a figure a lot closer than the others.
Perhaps, if he kept his eyes fixed on his sandwich mutilation, they would leave him alone.