Art again! WOO! Go me :D

A Draco Sandwich! YAY!! :D

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Okay. So. HAHA @ the title. ANYWAY.

Yeah... this was going to be just a Draco/Pansy picture, but damn it if that Zabini boy didn't just plead to be in there, too.

There is actually a story to this picture. It's meant to be Draco's 17th birthday, and he's still working on getting the Death Eaters into Hogwarts (hence the greyish tinge and description stuff). And he's basically not spending any time with anyone else, and Pansy and Zabini force him to go to a birthday party they've thrown for him in an attempt to make him happy. So that's why they're clinging to him; they're physically stopping him leaving.

Actual comments about the art: OMG. ZABINI. *drools lyk woa* That is all.

HAHA. Nah, the only other thing I'd like to say, is that I'm so happy with Draco's expression. I was hoping for a look of exhaustion/mild appreciation/anxiousness/sadness all in one. LOL.


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Draco put his jumper on his bed, turned his back to her and took off his overly large shirt.

Pansy had a clear view of his back, where almost every vertebra in his spine was visible.

‘Oh, Draco… are you eating at all? You’re skin and bones.’ She leaned over, took the jumper off the bed and held it to her.

‘Pansy, give it back.’ Draco turned around and held out one of his hands, expectantly, the other clasped diagonally across his chest.

Pansy stood up and put the jumper back down behind her. She moved towards him, reached out, and gently touched Draco’s, now very prominent, collarbone. Slowly, she ran her fingers towards his shoulder and they grazed his fingertips, which were still covering the upper left part of his chest. Her fingers stopped on top of his, and she looked up at Draco, who was watching her every move.

‘Let me see it.’

Draco didn’t acknowledge that he’d heard her. He reached over, extracted the blue jumper off his bed and turned around to put it on. He quickly shoved the jumper over his head and did the same with his robes before sitting down on his bed and putting on his socks.

‘So that it then?’ Pansy asked, trying to keep her voice steady, feeling hot tears build up despite herself. ‘You’re wearing layers underneath your robes so you don’t seem as thin. You don’t trust me enough to tell me what’s wrong, and now you aren’t even going to talk to me anymore?’

He continued to tie up his shoelace, with venom striking in his movements.

‘Draco, please tell me what’s going on. You can tell me anything.’

This seemed to set off something in Draco’s mind, for he stopped and said in a low voice, ‘No, I can’t, Pansy. I’ve told you over and over…’

‘I know, it’s too dangerous, blah blah blah-’

Draco turned to her and took her by the arms, his grip, pincer-like.

‘No! No, Pansy. You have no idea. You can’t possibly conceive what is at stake. The price that would have to be paid…’

‘Then tell me!’ Pansy finally shrieked, struggling out of Draco’s grip. ‘Tell me what’s going on! I can help you, Draco-’

‘I am not going to go over this again. I am not bringing you into this, and that is that.’ He shoved past her and stormed out of the dormitory.

Pansy slumped back onto his bed and stared at the door.

A little while later she heard the snores of Crabbe subside and vaguely realised that she should probably leave.

She took a small, green package out of her pocket and placed it on Draco’s pillow.

‘Happy birthday, Draco,’ she whispered.

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Draco's WAND IS SO FREAKING AWESOME. Sorry. Had to say it. XDD But why is it 15 inches here, and only 14 at The Noble Collection? WEIRD.

OMG DRACO BUST *dies @ the awesomeness*

Lucius' PIMP CANE, Time Turner, TRIWIZARD wands (OMG FLEUR'S IS SO HWAT), Letter openers, Slytherin pen (the Hufflepuff one isn't very good D:), and Remus' wand :D THEY ARE ALL SO AWESOME :D Oh, and CHESS SET. OMG. *dies* HAHAH. I SO NEED a credit card... MWAHAHAHA!!

And because I am a hedgehog sheep. :D


Awww... that's nice! :D

I WANT VOTING NOW. :D

Peace,
Rotae