I Thought I Lived Here Too.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
CHAPTER 2
"First off, I don't know where you get off trying to tell me that you no longer wish to live here. Where do you think you're going to go?"
"Draco, I told you months ago. There's nothing for me left in this world. I've been trying to secure my new life. In Rhode Island there is a spot waiting for me at a hubcap company."
"Hubcaps? Hubcaps!!!! Blaise! HUBCAPS!!!" Draco repeated incredulously.
"Good, Draco. Now try 'bye-bye.' 'Bye-bye,'" Blaise said, as if talking to a baby.
"Not funny. Come on. You pay half the rent! What am I going to do now?"
"Find someone else to pay half the rent." then appeared to have come up with an ingenius idea. "Or pay it yourself."
"You know I don't have money for that. I could only pull that off for 3 months without having to get another job."
"Well then, I suggest you start searching." And with that Blaise disapparated, packed and probably headed toward the nearest airport. Draco set aside a moment to wonder what exactly Blaise would do in this hubcap company and if Blaise would fogret magic. Surely he was told, but he couldn't remember.
"Fine! Go! I don't need you! I'll find someone else to pay the other half." Draco yelled to where Blaise should have been. So he sits trying to find out how to go about finding a new flatmate.
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A couple hours later, there was work to be done and in order to do that, he must go to his place of work. Witch Weekly Headquarters. Yes. You heard me correctly. Draco Malfoy is a photographer for Witch Weekly magazine. You should see some of picture's he's taken. Whoo!
To get back on track here
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
CHAPTER 2
"First off, I don't know where you get off trying to tell me that you no longer wish to live here. Where do you think you're going to go?"
"Draco, I told you months ago. There's nothing for me left in this world. I've been trying to secure my new life. In Rhode Island there is a spot waiting for me at a hubcap company."
"Hubcaps? Hubcaps!!!! Blaise! HUBCAPS!!!" Draco repeated incredulously.
"Good, Draco. Now try 'bye-bye.' 'Bye-bye,'" Blaise said, as if talking to a baby.
"Not funny. Come on. You pay half the rent! What am I going to do now?"
"Find someone else to pay half the rent." then appeared to have come up with an ingenius idea. "Or pay it yourself."
"You know I don't have money for that. I could only pull that off for 3 months without having to get another job."
"Well then, I suggest you start searching." And with that Blaise disapparated, packed and probably headed toward the nearest airport. Draco set aside a moment to wonder what exactly Blaise would do in this hubcap company and if Blaise would fogret magic. Surely he was told, but he couldn't remember.
"Fine! Go! I don't need you! I'll find someone else to pay the other half." Draco yelled to where Blaise should have been. So he sits trying to find out how to go about finding a new flatmate.
()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()
A couple hours later, there was work to be done and in order to do that, he must go to his place of work. Witch Weekly Headquarters. Yes. You heard me correctly. Draco Malfoy is a photographer for Witch Weekly magazine. You should see some of picture's he's taken. Whoo!
To get back on track here