FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Draco looked up at her from where he had been reading his book. in the last two days, he'd killed four people, two who had tried to sneak into Anna's room in the night, and two who had tried to prematurely end the Tsar's life. the Tsar knew about the attempts, Anna did not. neither man had wanted to worry the young Grand Duchess. "see what... oh bloody hell!" Draco cursed, coloring with embarrassment. "i have a chocolate Frog Card..." he grumbled as he read the stats on the back. "youngest Potions master in recorded history... well that's nice at least. spy for the Order of the Phoenix... not exactly right but close enough. sacrificed my life to stop Voldemort. again, not exactly right but close enough." he shook his head a little. "in any case, whatever your Father has to say, i'm sure it's good news of some kind." Draco wasn't sure what he'd do if it was an arranged marriage. something told him that was the quickest way to a civil war breaking out in Russia. he might have to arrange an... accident, if it was an arranged marriage... did Russia even have those? he didn't know.
Harry grinned as he caught sight of Gabriel. he was rather proud of himself, he'd gone an entire two days without spying on Draco... granted, that was because Ezequiel had been kicking his ass up and down Valkyrie but that was besides the point. he dropped from the sky like a stone as he heard Gabriel calling for him, flaring his wings barely a body length from the ground, landing as daintily as a butterfly. he was showing off, just showing off. "Gabe? what's wrong?" he demanded, noticing the look on the others face. "what's happened?"
Harry grinned as he caught sight of Gabriel. he was rather proud of himself, he'd gone an entire two days without spying on Draco... granted, that was because Ezequiel had been kicking his ass up and down Valkyrie but that was besides the point. he dropped from the sky like a stone as he heard Gabriel calling for him, flaring his wings barely a body length from the ground, landing as daintily as a butterfly. he was showing off, just showing off. "Gabe? what's wrong?" he demanded, noticing the look on the others face. "what's happened?"