he isn’t usually around these parts , if he were to have the choice . italy has become his home , or france — anywhere to run away from the past . but narcissa BEGGED for draco to return , if only for a few days , to see her PRECIOUS CHILD once more . ( wealth made for EASY escape , but he wouldn’t DARE turn down an invitation from his mother )
draco was afraid this would happen — running into former classmates . yet , he ALMOST surprises himself when he doesn’t shrink , but instead speaks up . what’s even more shocking is the PLEASANT reply he receives . breath exhales tension in his shoulders , relaxing somewhat . gentle smile rests on porcelain cheeks , glancing forward toward the overhead menu , eclectic , lively . ❛ they do have QUITE a selection . . . i’m picking up drinks for my MOTHER , maybe i should switch things up today . ❜ ( certainly oversharing , but what could that hurt )
he smiles and suddenly she’s far more interested in him than the studious books placed in front of her. during the years of hogwarts, the two had never truly interacted and the girl had barely come to know him. all she had learned was from seeing him taunt fellow classmates, catching her eye during quidditch games she’d often attend, and of course the acts that had caused dumbledors army to form in her fifth year. seeing him act warmly was something that surprised her. she liked that.
she watches him from the corner of her eye, can’t help but gentle smile to twitch upon her own pair of lips as she carefully listens. lashes flicker up, grin extending. ❝ YOU should ! i suggest their earl grey. [ ... ] if you’d like it. ❞ she pauses for a moment as she flustery glances back down. a hum, glancing to the empty spot beside her. ❝ would you [ ... ] would you care to join me while you wait? ❞
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