Draco (pl_draco) wrote in plagued_rpg, @ 2009-11-07 13:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1998 november, draco malfoy, morag macdougal |
Who: Draco Malfoy and Morag MacDougal
What: Draco is moping around again. It's all he does.
When: Saturday Afternoon
Where: A corridor, looong winding corridor.
Draco was always in a bad mood these days it seemed. He didn't know what it was that was niggling at him apart from his sudden onslaught of claustrophobia that had set in as soon as the bubble went up around them. He didn't like it. He felt very out of place despite being surrounded by things that had been familiar to him for years.
He was walking down one of the corridors, twisting his wand around his fingers as he went.
It was cold down here for the afternoon. It was November, yes, but the corridors, the stone walls, were just making everything-
Oh heck, Draco was just cold and miserable.