FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Draco nodded. “that would probably be a good idea.” Draco agreed sighing a little. “let him beat the shit out of me instead of you or tom.” he agreed looking amused. “we should be done with the firing Dumbledore process before the night is done, the parents won't like finding out about this. It sounds like most of the rape victims are demanding money for their childrens suffering, the Weasley's are about to become very poor urchins, but that's where some of the problems start so I'm going to dissuade that approach. After all it's not the parents fault their child is a rapist.” he shook his head. “you go, send Alex to me as soon as you can.” he stated smiling at Brax. “see if you can get Tom to talk to Eileen while your alone with him, might do him some good.”
Tom blinked at the dragon his head tilted as the Dragon snuggled into Tom, the boy smiling happily as he stroked the dragon. “it's so pretty.” he muttered in astonishment. “my best friend?” he asked a little confused. “Malfoy... “ he mumbled trying to place the name before blinking at Alex his head tilted. “your my girlfriend?” he asked curiously pondering that before leaning over and gently kissing her, smiling. “i have a pretty girlfriend.” he murmured happily, feeling tired and sore. “why do I hurt all over? And my chest feels bad... like it's empty.” he complained softly, Myst sniffing at him and turning to Alex. “missing.” she stated blinking at him. “torn in three.” she complained, looking very agitated. “bye bye Daddy?” she asked her head tilted, Tom blinking a little at her, his head tilted.
Tom blinked at the dragon his head tilted as the Dragon snuggled into Tom, the boy smiling happily as he stroked the dragon. “it's so pretty.” he muttered in astonishment. “my best friend?” he asked a little confused. “Malfoy... “ he mumbled trying to place the name before blinking at Alex his head tilted. “your my girlfriend?” he asked curiously pondering that before leaning over and gently kissing her, smiling. “i have a pretty girlfriend.” he murmured happily, feeling tired and sore. “why do I hurt all over? And my chest feels bad... like it's empty.” he complained softly, Myst sniffing at him and turning to Alex. “missing.” she stated blinking at him. “torn in three.” she complained, looking very agitated. “bye bye Daddy?” she asked her head tilted, Tom blinking a little at her, his head tilted.