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Dryad Lucius Malfoy Death Eater Revival Fifth- Slytherin - Pureblood

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

Or so you think -smirks-

[thebrunetmalfoy]

Nope.  Always right! Always! -laughs-

[thebrunetmalfoy]

Flowers aren't just for females, Mr. Malfoy. I hope you're wise enough to figure out the meaning.

- Miss Flores

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

Yeah, in your opinion -giggles-

[thebrunetmalfoy]

Which is the right one!!! -grins at her-

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

-shrugs- that doesn't mean you two would have had to meet. I don't know everyone in my house.

[thebrunetmalfoy]

Yes, well, I make it a point to know everyone worthwhile in my house---which is the vast majority of us.

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

Oh… I didnt know you two had even met.

[thebrunetmalfoy]

We are in the same house. Of course we have met.  

[veramanna]

[Dangles from a railing on the third floor and screams]

[veramanna]

Seeing how long I can hold on until I fall to my death.

[thebrunetmalfoy]

Oh, lovely, I'll stick around for the big show then.  

[thebrunetmalfoy]

morgana-theraven:

-He worshiped her… It was almost hard to believe but Morgana clung to the self-confidence she once had. She was a smart, powerful witch. Applying herself in her classes was something she never did but there was no denying her skill. Her looks weren’t to be denied either. She was a gorgeous woman. She needed to remember. With her shirt tossed aside, she ran her fingers through her thick hair and smirked down at Dryad.-

That smirk was so gratifying to the Malfoy.  That little expression gave him hope that he was beginning to awaken the goddess within Morgana.  He drank in the bare skin and his lips immediately began acquaint themselves with the newly revealed bare skin.  Dryad nipped at her chest, sucking lightly on her collarbone, his teeth nipping at the skin until the telltale signs of a mark began to show.  

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

-looks up at him curiously- oh? And who would that be?

[thebrunetmalfoy]

-smiles, saying the girl's name with admiration- Morgana Peters. 

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

Thank you, but its alright. I dont even know if its what I really want to do in the future, so why fight with him over it, right?

[thebrunetmalfoy]

I understand...

I actually had something to talk to you about---about my future... I have taken interest in someone.  A truly phenomenal witch.

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

-shakes her head- Ive tried that, even mothers tried talking with him. 

[thebrunetmalfoy]

If you'd be interested in it, I am more than willing to speak to him.  Perhaps I'll have better luck.  I am a man after all.  He does seem to have some respect for my input.  

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

Thank you…

Oh, I dont know. Father isnt exactly my biggest supporter when it comes to my art. He refuses to except that its anything more than just a silly hobby of mine.

[thebrunetmalfoy]

You're welcome.

All the more reason to show them this.  If he sees how talented you are, our father is not completely unreasonable, perhaps this could be the breakthrough with him.

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

-smiles, blushing slightly- You think so?

[thebrunetmalfoy]

[looks up at her nodding, honesty in his dark eyes]  I really do...

[returns to studying the mural] I would not just say that because you are my sister.  If anything, I am more likely to be a harder judge of you.  But this is outstanding work.  You should consider giving it to our parents for Christmas.  It would look beautiful where that big atrocious painting is in the parlor. 

[thinkingofchaos-deactivated2013]

[thebrunetmalfoy]

The Peters Princess

Love of the Malfoy Prince

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

Well, I am your sister after all. -spreads the canvas out on the desk- Its been sprayed, so your safe to touch it without charcoal getting everywhere.

[thebrunetmalfoy]

{smiles, nodding} That you are.  

{bends down to inspect the canvas}  You have such talent, Cassie.  This is absolutely remarkable.

[crazy-little-cassie]

-sitting up on the roof-

[crazy-little-cassie]

I spend a lot of time wandering when im bored. -goes behind the desk and pulls out a rolled up canvas-

[thebrunetmalfoy]

Something we have in common... -follows her over to the desk-

[morgana-theraven]

As Morgana’s lips moved with Dryad’s she realized that she would never be able to say no to him; Not that she wanted to. She had chosen him without even realizing it. He was the one she wanted. Not James the arse, but Dryad. She swiped her tongue along his soft bottom lip and let out a breathy gasp as his hips pressed against her.

[thebrunetmalfoy]

His hands kept her flush to him, exploring the girl's curves as he smirked against her lip at that tempting gasp.  Dryad trailed kisses along the side of her jaw, the hint of a smile touching his shapely lips as they grazed the soft skin of her neck. “I worship you,” he murmured against her ear, gently nipping her lobe. His hands cupped her face as he kissed her waiting lips, a sound of pleasure emanating low in his throat. His heart was pounding in his chest, his movements growing more feverish as she responded so perfectly to him. He snaked his hands up the back of her shirt, pushing the fabric upwards, peeling it away from her and tossing it to the side. His lips again connected with hers hungrily and he slipped his tongue between her parted lips. 

[morgana-theraven]

-Sighs and folds up a letter-

[morgana-theraven]

-She smiles against his lips- So what are your plans for the day, Dryad?

[thebrunetmalfoy]

I'm trying to spend more time around Cass, but other than pestering my sister, I have no required obligations if you are free to spend a bit of time together.