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Draco Malfoy ([info]purely_draco) wrote in [info]to_be_or_not,
@ 2010-12-10 23:17:00

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Entry tags:*complete, character: draco malfoy, character: pansy parkinson, date: 1998 12 (dec), loc: hogsmeade

RP: Time for a cuppa
Date & Time: 10 December 1998 | Mid-Evening
Post Type: RP
Open To: Private
Character(s): Pansy Parkinson, Draco Malfoy
Location: Hogsmeade
Summary: Window shopping date



Draco tucked Pansy's hand more firmly in the crook of his arm and smiled at her. "All right, Parks, where to next? Any other shop you'd like to examine?" They'd gone 'just looking' at practically every shop in Hogsmeade's high street, but he didn't think they were done. Not for a good while. There might not be hand-made Italian shoes or other such entertainments to buy here, but he knew Pansy, and knew they had a while to go yet.



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[info]pansy_parks
2010-12-12 03:13 am UTC (link)
"All right, Draco. I believe you. I think we should have that drink now." If they didn't go inside soon, she'd consider dragging him off somewhere for some proper -- or improper -- kissing.

Just her, he'd said. Pansy filed what he said away for later. That was what she wanted. For it to only be her.

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[info]purely_draco
2010-12-12 03:28 am UTC (link)
Draco kissed the corner of her mouth and let go of her to open the heavy door to the restaurant. He pushed it open and stepped in to hold it for her, smiling at the host waiting at the little podium just inside. His smile froze when the host gave him a glare. Draco wasn't sure what the problem was for a moment, then his chest tightened as the wizard's gaze went straight to his left arm and back to his face. The same face in the middle of a poster behind the podium, with his father, his uncles, his other associates all listed as well.

"Your custom is refused," the wizard said, voice close to a snarl.

Draco took a deep breath. "I just want a drink with my girlfriend."

The wizard came around the podium and Draco tensed. He took a step back, knowing he couldn't go for his wand. Fighting was definitely against his pardon. The wizard shoved him out the door and onto the step. "Death Eater scum," he said and slammed the door hard.

Draco ground his teeth. "C'mon," he said without looking at Pansy. "Place looked filthy anyway."

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[info]pansy_parks
2010-12-12 03:38 am UTC (link)
"Let's go. I don't feel like shopping any more." Who did that man think he was anyway? There was a time, she would have asked her father to find out. Now, all she wanted was just to be away from vile people like that. People might talk about peace and understanding, but they only meant for people like themselves.

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[info]purely_draco
2010-12-12 03:42 am UTC (link)
Draco raised his head and stopped a sigh. Wasn't the first time that had happened, and it wouldn't be the last. From what he could tell, it was all right to hiss and hate as long as you'd kissed Dumbledore's arse at some point. "Yeah," he said quietly. "I understand. I'm sorry, Pansy. I'll make it up to you next date." Draco took her hand and led her away, heading back to Braeburn.

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