Who: Pansy Parkinson and Narcissa Malfoy What: A conversation in mind When: mid morning,Monday, June 23 Where: Malfoy Manor
"Is Master Draco home?" Pansy asked, removing her robes to reveal a lovely pale green summer wizarding outfit.
"Not at present, Miss. Mistress Malfoy will see you in his stead," and he turned to move forward. She followed him to the drawing room, where it announced her in a small scratchy voice, "Miss Parkinson for Master Draco."
Pansy hesitated, uncertain as to enter; she had come to find Draco, not Narcissa. He had barely spoken to her on Friday, not giving her any chance to explain. Thus far, he had fairly shut her out. She had sort of expected it on the one hand; on the other, she had thought he would give her a moment to redeem herself. This had not happened as of yet. She had felt the need to explain to him, the misunderstanding with Daphne. She was a bit cross about it; she wouldn't come to explain herself to anyone else; only Draco Malfoy. And he didn't even have the courtesy to be there.
"I am sorry to intrude, Mrs. Malfoy. It seems Draco is not home at the present. If this is a bad time, I could perhaps, come at a different time or leave him a note?"