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The rain pelted softly against the windows as Draco awoke early in the morning the next day. His night had been filled with dark dreams, and the room to which he woke seemed very dark in its self. He looked around to see that his roomful of fellow Slytherin's were still silently snoozing, with the exception of Crabbe and Goyle who were loudly snoring.
He remembered that he had class today. He dreaded the thought of it. Especially the times when he would be forced to be in the vasinity of the amazing boy who lived.
He sighed as he got up, making no effort to be quiet, and got ready to go sit in the common room until breakfast. As he walked down the stairs, he heard the soft whispers of voices. He continued down, trying successfully not to make a sound.
As he peaked down he saw two pale figures each sitting on one of the glistening black couches which faced he dim fireplace. He stepped gingerly down another step, making the quietest of noises, when the two figures spun around.
Both Emini and Leonargo's eyes locked on Draco with a chilling stare. "Hello." Said Leonargo in a cool voice.
Draco straightened himself up to his full height, the way so many Malfoys before him had been known to do, and continued down the stairs.
Malfoy reached the couch as Leonargo stood up. He was about the same height as Draco, perhaps a little taller. Draco rose his chin and reached out his hand.
"Malfoy'' He said with pride. "Draco Malfoy"
Leonargo glanced at Emini who had remained seated and they exchanged a strange stare at each other, as if listening to something that Draco couldn't hear.
"Blade" Leonargo said with the same amount of pride. "Leonargo Blade. This here is my sister, Emini" She bowed her head slightly as Leonargo and Draco sat down.
"Ah, yes." Said Emini slowly. "You were Christina's little friend." He eyed Draco with sudden recolection.
Leonargo burst into a high pitch bark. "Colgating? The Hufflepuff?" Draco's eyes narrowed as Emini looked amusedly at her brother. Leonargo looked at Draco with an amused smile.
"That's so.sad." Draco exhaled shortly, and was about to say something. unfriendly when Emini interupted him.
"No. but seriously, Leonargo, he had only just met her I suppose. as he doesn't strike me as the. 'Christina' type."
Leonargo looked at Draco "Yes," he said nodding, his shiny black hair glistening. "Yes, dear sister I suppose your right."
Emini looked around the common room with adoration.
"I am so glad that we were sorted into this house. arent you, brother?"
"Yes." siad Leonargo, who joined her in looking about. "Quite the common room." Draco was almost tempted to look around, but fought it back. "have you met anyone yet?" he asked as the Blade's looked down again.
"No. not really." Said Emini, with a wary look toward Leonargo.
"And that's just fine with us. Seems most of the people here are a bit." He struggled for words.
"-A bit goody."
Emini made a snort at Leonargo's interesting choice of words.
"Heh," Draco said. "You think these people are 'goody' and you havent even met Granger yet."
"Who?" Asked Emini. Draco smiled at the thought of walking these newcomers through everything.
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The rain pelted softly against the windows as Draco awoke early in the morning the next day. His night had been filled with dark dreams, and the room to which he woke seemed very dark in its self. He looked around to see that his roomful of fellow Slytherin's were still silently snoozing, with the exception of Crabbe and Goyle who were loudly snoring.
He remembered that he had class today. He dreaded the thought of it. Especially the times when he would be forced to be in the vasinity of the amazing boy who lived.
He sighed as he got up, making no effort to be quiet, and got ready to go sit in the common room until breakfast. As he walked down the stairs, he heard the soft whispers of voices. He continued down, trying successfully not to make a sound.
As he peaked down he saw two pale figures each sitting on one of the glistening black couches which faced he dim fireplace. He stepped gingerly down another step, making the quietest of noises, when the two figures spun around.
Both Emini and Leonargo's eyes locked on Draco with a chilling stare. "Hello." Said Leonargo in a cool voice.
Draco straightened himself up to his full height, the way so many Malfoys before him had been known to do, and continued down the stairs.
Malfoy reached the couch as Leonargo stood up. He was about the same height as Draco, perhaps a little taller. Draco rose his chin and reached out his hand.
"Malfoy'' He said with pride. "Draco Malfoy"
Leonargo glanced at Emini who had remained seated and they exchanged a strange stare at each other, as if listening to something that Draco couldn't hear.
"Blade" Leonargo said with the same amount of pride. "Leonargo Blade. This here is my sister, Emini" She bowed her head slightly as Leonargo and Draco sat down.
"Ah, yes." Said Emini slowly. "You were Christina's little friend." He eyed Draco with sudden recolection.
Leonargo burst into a high pitch bark. "Colgating? The Hufflepuff?" Draco's eyes narrowed as Emini looked amusedly at her brother. Leonargo looked at Draco with an amused smile.
"That's so.sad." Draco exhaled shortly, and was about to say something. unfriendly when Emini interupted him.
"No. but seriously, Leonargo, he had only just met her I suppose. as he doesn't strike me as the. 'Christina' type."
Leonargo looked at Draco "Yes," he said nodding, his shiny black hair glistening. "Yes, dear sister I suppose your right."
Emini looked around the common room with adoration.
"I am so glad that we were sorted into this house. arent you, brother?"
"Yes." siad Leonargo, who joined her in looking about. "Quite the common room." Draco was almost tempted to look around, but fought it back. "have you met anyone yet?" he asked as the Blade's looked down again.
"No. not really." Said Emini, with a wary look toward Leonargo.
"And that's just fine with us. Seems most of the people here are a bit." He struggled for words.
"-A bit goody."
Emini made a snort at Leonargo's interesting choice of words.
"Heh," Draco said. "You think these people are 'goody' and you havent even met Granger yet."
"Who?" Asked Emini. Draco smiled at the thought of walking these newcomers through everything.
SORRY SO SHORT, BUT PLEASE PRELY