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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jul 28, 2007 23:34:03 GMT -5
The Malfoy Mansion. Of course he couldn't strode in as he usually could in the present but it seemed so different than it had back in the present time. It's outside walls were a different color, a darker deeper shade of gray as if it was newly painted. He understood it and smirked a bit not knowing that the home that he resides in the future was so old. Though it did look quite nice inside, Draco wondered if it looked even better now. His mind went wild as he thought of the luxorius things that could linger in 'his house' and was very tempted to walk up to the door and push it open, and walk inside, just to take a look through it all.
But would that hurt? He wasn't so sure. Draco allowed a small sigh to escape his lips as he flipped his hair with a quick motion of the hand and pushed himself off of the three that he had been leaning on and watching the house. He walked slowly through the perfectly trimmed grass and noted that the house elves had been doing their jobs with the grass and the pretty flowers that arose up in them as well. Clenching his teeth for a moment he haulted looking up at the large house and wondering if he should continue. Shaking his head quickly, and flipping his hair once more he continued on through the gates and up the large stairway leading towards the doors. Draco pushed the door open with a hand cautiously before slipping inside and closing the door quickly and turning around to face the house. It wasn't that much different than it was now for the exception of looking more...richer, as if his parents were flaunting even more so.
Breathing in deeply he continued his search through out the house and found his bedroom in the present had been some sort of a games room which he liked, defiantly though he didn't like the fact that he didn't have these types of games back at home. He had begun to get seriously bored with the muggle games at his house in the present and wondered that if he asked about it to his parents once he got home then he should recieve. His eyes scanned around the room once more before turning and exiting the room. He walked down the hallway and froze. He heard a door shut, and his eyes widened a bit, before throwing himself into the next door nearest to him, pressing his ear up against the door so he could hear what was going on.
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Post by Katherine Lansing on Jul 29, 2007 0:15:01 GMT -5
Sneaking around had always been something that Katherine was good at. She had learned at an early age that if you could sneak around, you could do almost anything. Having to sneak around her house all the time, when her parents were tending to 'busy', was something she had grown very much accustom too. Now, being quiet, was something she wasn't as great at. Sure, she knew how to keep her mouth shut, but with the creaks, bangs, and booms, she wasn't. The times she had ever gotten caught doing something, had been the times when she accidently let the door slam shut, or the times when the stairs creaked just a tad too loud. It wasn't entirely her fault, however, right? It was the door's and stair's fault. Or at least, thats what she kept telling herself.
It was a bit surprising, but Katherine hadn't completely gotten use to being in the past. Usually the girl took kindly to new places and new things, but this was just too bizzare for that to happen right away. She still caught herself trying to do future things, and having to stop before getting caught. Half of the things she wanted, she couldn't have, because they were 'future things'. It was all worth it though, being in the past. She wanted desperately to find her parents killer, and being a Deatheater had been her parents, and her's, dream. She was going to be one no matter what. She had everything needed to be a Deatheater. The personality, the looks, the charm, the willpower. Everything. She knew it was considered being concieded to think that of herself, but she didn't care. She knew she was concieded, and she didn't mind one bit.
So why was she currently snooping around the Malfoy Manor? Well, it was quite simple really. She just felt like it. She knew that the family was gone, and she knew that she needed to get use to things, being in the past and all, so why not? It was a random thing to do, but she didn't care. Not like anyone was going to be coming around anytime soon. So, into the house she went.
Her first stop was straight upstairs, to check the bedrooms. She was disappointed to find that most of the thigns inside were normal, everyday things. Were the Malfoys wealth? What was with the casual bedrooms, and boring old house? She rolled her eyes at the rooms, before heading back downstairs. What to do now? Well, a little snack wouldn't kill.
Waltzing into the kitchen, Katherine's eyes scanned the place, before deciding that all she wanted was some toast with butter. Once fixing it up for herself, she hopped onto the counter and took a bite of one of the peices. She sighed, her eyes falling into her lap, and brushing off a bread crumbs off of her faded blue jeans. Her fixed her blue wife beater strap back onto her shoulder, before taking a few more bites. Suddenly hearing the front door open, she strung off of the counter, leaving her toast on it, and ran to hide behind the door. Slowly opening it, she let out a sigh of relief, to see that it was only the son, Draco. She knew he was from the past, he was a good friend of hers. Allowing a smirk to appear on her face, she slowly watched him, before accidently letting go of the door, allowing it to slam shut once more. Damn those doors. She cringed a bit, before sneaking a peak through it to see that he had ran into the room closest to him. The smirk reappearing, she walked out of the kitchen, and cleared her throat loudly. "Well, Mrs. Malfoy, I think we should head upstairs now. We can try to make a little Malfoy again.." she said, in the manliest voice she could make. "Yes, my dear!" she added in a high pitched voice, before surpassing a high pitched giggle.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jul 29, 2007 1:50:16 GMT -5
"Well, Mrs. Malfoy, I think we should head upstairs now. We can try to make a little Malfoy again.."
When the words came through the house and into Draco's ears his eyes widened and he put a hand on his mouth to make sure he could stay quiet so he pushed himself from the door and stood there for a moment thinking about what he should do before reopening the door quietly and sticking his head out a bit just to make sure no one was in before he slid his body out leaving the door open. He clenched his teeth and took a deep breath clingin to the door as he slide his way through. Then he haulted seeing a door open and squinted looking at the door but didn't see anyone there. This was where the voices must have come from.
"Yes, my dear!"
Hearing another voice he froze in place thinking about what to do he stepped back a bit and raised a hand to his hair, flipping it before grabbing his wand out of his pocket and raising it lsightly pointing infront of him. He then walked slowly and cautiously through the hallway wand kept up and his heart racing. Finally he stepped out of the halls protection and spun around quickly holding his wand out still, but after not seeing anyone he let out a sigh of relief and a blonde eyebrow shot up quickly. "What a minute..", He said softly to himself as he walked over to where he had thought he heard the noises and licked his lips before haulting and trying not to peek around the corner though the want to was very persuasive.
"I can't do it..", he said quickly turning back around and when he had done so there she was standing infront of him with a mere smile and Draco shook his head a grimmace upon his face as he watched her. "That's not funny. At all.", he quickly spat, lowering his wand and repocketing it as he leant against the wall looking over his shoulder before back at her. "Hey. I've got a question. ", he started turning back to her and crossing his arms lazily over his chest. "That was you right??", he questioned, and when she looked at him in a puzzled expression, he merely shook his head. "Both people, the guy, and the girl. It was you right?"
After asking this he looked down at his own shoes and then back up at her with a small smirk upon his face, dropping his hands down to his sides and looking around the house. "You'd think they would have made this house better but I swear they've only made it worse.", Draco stated continuing to look around. "The thought of my parents in bed making more of me was just absolutely appauling. ", he said with a chuckle as he raised his hand and put it on the top of his head, resting it there as he looked back at her. "What are you doing here?"
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Post by Katherine Lansing on Jul 29, 2007 2:27:48 GMT -5
Watching the area carefully, Katherine waited for Draco to show up. He couldn't have bought the act she had made up, right? He wasn't that dumb, he couldn't be. Finally see a flash of platinium blonde hair, a smirk appeared on her full lips. "Finally, Mr. Smarty." she spoke, crossing her arms loosely and rolling her eyes playfully. "Actually, the look on your face was quite hilarious." she corrected him, pointing her index finger up at him, the smirk firmed planted on her face. She let out a small laugh as he spoke once more. Hearing his question, a confused look appeared on his face, and the thought of more people being in the house crossed her mind. Hearing him explain it once more, she nodded her head lightly, bringing a hand down and resting it on her hip. "Oh yeah, that was me. Pretty good, don't you think?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "I mean, I had you fooled." she added.
Leaning her shoulder againest the wall, Katherine looked down the hall as Malfoy spoke once more. "Yeah, I was disappointed to see how boring it is in here." she told him, with a simple Shrug of her shoulder. "Maybe they were wealth yet." she joked, a smirk reappearing on her face. She returned her eyes up to him, before pusshing off of the wall. "So I think it's time you showed me your room." she told him, before allowing another small laugh to submerge. "Then I can tell all your little 'fan's back at school that I've been in your room." she laughed, bringing a hand up to her small stomach. "Tell me how jealous they'll all be."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jul 30, 2007 3:01:27 GMT -5
"Finally, Mr. Smarty." Draco shook his head quickly his blonde hair moving with his head and when he stopped he flipped it a bit to get it back in shape before dropping his hand to the side and again, crossing his arms lazily over hsi chest as he shot his glance back to her. Draco coughed quickly feeling a bit of dust in this throat though once he coughed it was clear and he licked his lips. "What's that supposed to mean..?", he questioned, shooting a small glare over at her before shaking his head once more. "I don't know what my parents sound like right now in this time. So obviously, i thought it was them. I didn't feel like dying." "Actually, the look on your face was quite hilarious." Hilarious!? The girl thought this whole thing to be a joke. If it was anyone else but her he was sure he would have cursed them, but being her he didn't. You see, Draco had a small, thing for a the girl that stoof infront of him and cursing her would only make things much, much worse than they were.
"Yeah, quite hilarious. You're luck has almost run out today. I almost cursed you when you came out.", Draco spoke the truth. The thoughts ran through his mind as he walked around a worried expression clad upon his face. Though one look at the dark hair told him it wasn't his mother and that he was someone else, but when he saw her blue eyes he was sure not worried anymore, rather excited if anything. "Oh yeah, that was me. Pretty good, don't you think?" Draco smirked a bit and allowed a chuckle to escape his lips shooting a glare over to her to make sure she wouldn't say anything about him laughing. "I mean, I had you fooled." He shook his head quickly and laughed a bit. "No ya didn't.", he said softly but when she looked at him he lifted his hand his index and thumb fingers an inch apart. "Well, maybe just a little bit.", after he said this he chuckled a bit more before pushing himself away from the wall and across the floor towards her once more, looking at her for a moment.
Draco listened to her talk and chuckled softly to himself as she did so. He understood exactly what she meant though when she said the whole not being wealthy thing, he shook his head in disagreement. "No. They were wealthy, I can promise you that. What I can't figure out is why this house is a bit better than my own back in the future. I mean, sure, we have tons more stuff but I kind of like it better here for some odd reason. Strange, huh..??', Draco questioned, his eyebrow shot up as she suggested his room. "My room? It isn't even my room yet. Buttt, i can show you into a room that has a rather large bed. We could get started with the tour there.", he said this in a jokingly way though he meant every word of it.
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Post by Katherine Lansing on Jul 30, 2007 3:55:24 GMT -5
Smiling up at Draco, Katherine opened her mouth to reply, when she heard a door open and voices fill the house. "Shit!" she breathed. Turning sharply on her heels, Katherine turned her head and looked back at Draco, grabbing his wrist tightly. Once she was sure she had a good grip on it, she turned back around and started running as fast as she could, dragging Malfoy behind her. She sprinted as fast as she could towards the kitchen, staying as quiet as possible. Once down the stairs and by the kitchen, Katherine let go of Draco's wrist and peaked around the corner, to where she heard the voices.
"I know dear, I just need to grab a few things."
"You're going to make us late, Narcissa."
"No I'm not, Lucius, calm down."
"Well hurry up then!"
"Where's my new bag? The one with the black beads?"
"How am I suppose to know?!"
"Oh no, wait, it's right here."
"Good, now lets go."
"I just need to grab my wand from the kitchen.."
"Oh Merlin.."
Katherine looked back at Draco and cringed. "Oh shit.." she whispered to him, leaning her back againest the wall. She was going to be in deep trouble, if she didn't get out of this place. How could she have left her toast out on the counter? What was she thinking?! She didn't know, but she was going to really get yelled at for this. Listening carefully, she waited to hear the young lady go into the kitchen, squeezing her eyes shut as she waited for her to start screaming. But, to her surprise, she didn't. Instead, she heard her moving a few things around, and then walk back out.
"Ok dear, I've got it."
"Finally, now lets go."
"Next time you want to eat something, make sure you put it all back."
"It's 10 minutes till, we have to go!"
"I'm coming."
You heard the door open and close, and then there was silence. Katherine leaned off the wall and opened her eyes, peaking around the corner before speaking. "Whooo! That was a close one." she told him, placing her hands on her hips. After a small moment of silence, she turned her head towards the kitchen, before grabbing Draco's wrist again and dragging him into it. Once inside, she let go of it, and hoped onto the counter. "I wonder if she threw my toast away.." she thought out loud, turning to look back at him.
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