Chapter 3
Draco was bored, really really bored. His Maman would probably chastise his posture, slouching on the fuzzy rug, chin in his hand, pouting. Blaise, Draco supposes was fun but all he wanted to do was play Quidditch.
Draco likes Quidditch liked the feeling of his broom and chasing around a flying ball, but not all the grim that came along with it. Blaise was soaked from playing outside in the rain.
Draco's eyes flickered to Pansy she was......hm. She kept going on and on about new dresses, Draco was entertained for a while till he got sick of it. He moved on.
Theodore Nott or Theo like the boy insisted. He was quietly reading in the corner, nerd, Draco thought. Walking up to a blonde girl.
Luna, she was weird but at least she was interesting. Before Draco even came close, she turned around and smiled. "Hi, Draco!" There was a whimsical feel to her.
The Lovegoods were blood traitors well that was what his father said. But his father was dumb so if Maman thought it best for him to have a playdate with Lovegood then he shall. Luna kept smiling which kind of creeped Draco out. As if reading his thoughts she stopped.
"Wanna help me?" she asked holding up a flowers. "Help you with what?" Draco tilted his head trying to figure out what he was supposed to do. Luna laughed, Draco got offended and stomped his foot with class, Luna giggled some more, before her eyes twinkled with mischief.
|"Would you like a carrot?" Draco blinked, turned up his nose "No! Its not like I'm a bunny of sorts!" Luna started to map out her flower crown, if only he knew she thought. Draco sat down next to her. "What are you doing?"
"I'm making a flower crown, here"
she pushed some flowers to Draco. Draco smiled and started picking out flowers to use for his own crown. Slowly the rest of the groups interest was piqued, even Theo's, the shy thing he was.
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Mattias' eyes were tired thick dark bags covering the bottom of his eyes. Narcissa scoffed, grabbing the Lord's attention
"What? Is the tea not to your liking?" Tease in his voice. Narcissa rolled her eyes and asked "Do you even sleep?" Mattias pressed his lips together "No." he calmly stated. Narcissa's face flickered with concern. Mattias sighed "There's no point." Narcissa raised her eyebrow
"There is its called bodily health." Mattias waved his hand at her dismissively. The door opened with accompanied giggles,
"Dad! Look what I made!" Theodore's hands shot up holding a pretty crown "That's...good. Very good." The boy's excitement shot down.
Mattias took the boy in his lap. "You did wonderful, Theo." His son smiled
"Wear it?" he tilted his head. Narcissa recognized that move, it had worked on her numerous times.
Her son stood next to her flowers adorning his head. He smiled at her. Narcissa shook her head she raised a perfect Slytherin.
Mattias obviously didn't want too if he did, he wouldn't be able to take it off. He would have to go to work wearing that thing! But his son....he wore it.
He was right to hesitate. The minute he stepped in the the ministry being forced to attend a meeting, Lord Flint almost fell of his chair laughing at him. Mattias shushed him,
"Least I have a son I actually get along with." Flint stopped laughing pretty quickly after that.