RP: Walk Home Date & Time: Monday, 08 Nov || Afternoon Post Type: RP Open To: Private Character(s): Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Ollivander Location: Ollivanders Summary: There's been some talk.
Draco hovered a few shops down from Ollivander's, his hood tugged up over his head, and watched the street as he finished his cigarette. The shoppers looked average enough, most people minding their own business and paying no attention to anyone else, but after the owl he'd received from his father, Draco couldn't help but feel as though there were a target in the middle of his back. There were some rumbles at the Ministry, some disquieting talk, and anyone who'd fought on the Dark Lord's side in the war, no matter how reluctant or how pardoned, needed to watch out.
He touched his wand in the inner pocket of his robes, then checked his pocket watch. The shop would be closing soon. He didn't want Pansy coming back alone. She hadn't exactly fought for his master, but she'd ... helped. Sort of. That plus her connection to him made him worry. This time around, he was determined not to push her away. Not like he'd done two years before.
He flicked the end of his cigarette into the street, narrowly missing some hag's worn-out shoes, and made his way to the wand shop, shoulders tense and eyes flickering side to side. If anything, he needed to see if Ollivander had something that could give him a quicker draw with his wand. He refused to be caught slow. He had enough scars.