|Theodore Nott (booksmart_devil) wrote in wished,|
@ 2009-11-09 00:36:00
|Entry tags:||!1997: 11, !complete, draco malfoy, theodore nott|
Who: Draco & Theo
What: Slytherin insanity, i.e. carefully wrapped up until it goes kablooey
Where: Their dorm room
When: Later that day...
Whatever the hell it was going through Theo's brain half the time that made him do the things he did, made him change like the direction of the wind - "I am but mad north-north-west: when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw" as Hamlet said - even he didn't know, but then again, he didn't really think about it that often either, so that was alright.
Whatever small tussles he'd been having verbally with Draco, he still saw something about their relationship with each other that meant something to him, given the fact that Draco would waste time bantering with him, and likewise that he would spend his time arguing against Draco. It was a strange sort of friendship, but it would have been stranger from a Slytherin pureblood point of view if Theo had engaged in a more 'hugs and kisses' friendship the way the Hufflepuffs did.
Friends close and enemies closer after all.
Even then, with all that said, Theo himself didn't have a reason as to why he sought the blond Prince of Slytherin out only to drop the toasty warm Ashwinder egg into his dormmate's lap.