WHEN: July 1985 and July 1997
WHAT: Draco is scared and his father tells him a story about Harry Potter
WARNINGS: Angst
REPOST: Hogweeds
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Have the Lestranges contacted you concerning any training for tonight?
We're going with mauve and gold for the Christmas portrait this year, and no arguing because it was Draco's decision. Rodolphus, if you'd like me to take care of your outfit, just send over your measurements again. No complaints either, from any of you, or I'll let Mother coordinate it next year and you all know what that will be like.
On a similar note, do any of you have suggestions for what I might get the Dark Lord for Christmas?
[Death Eaters]
Taking bets on how many fireworks casualties are reported in the muggle press. Or how many can be perpetrated by us. It's perfect. This is the night they all blow each other up. Why not join in. It's the English thing to do.
Narcissa, darling, I need you to rescue me from this awful meeting I'm trapped in. I mean, the Improper Use of Magic Office? Father insists it will prove useful one day, and of course, there is the Cause. But it's so tedious.
Tell me how you and Draco are doing. Do either of you need me to bring anything home after this?