WHAT: A party
WHERE: The Leaky Cauldron
WHEN: Evening
WHO: Anyone welcome. Well, almost anyone.
Malcolm looked around the pub with satisfaction. The place wasn't all that bad, when it was cleaned up a bit, and deserted. He was forced to do most of the cleaning himself, but he figured it was worth it for a clean environment.
He nodded, and straightned a chair in front of him, inching closer to examine the table. He rubbed at a water spot, with his sleep and instantly regretted it. He was wearing a silk, dark green shirt and black pants.
He was still in awe over the fact that he convinced the pub owners to let him have the place for a night. It took passionate convincing, and loads of galleons besides. Still, it was far worth it. The pub was a much nicer place to him than his own home, no matter how worn the place looked.
He heard the door opening last night, and turned to look expectingly at his first guest.
July 15 2005, 01:51:02 UTC 6 years ago
There was always a sort of fraternal goodwill between the Slytherin males. Blaise felt at home with them. It was almost as though they were extended family.
July 15 2005, 01:58:09 UTC 6 years ago
He stepped closer to his fellow Slytherin, extending his hand. "Good to see you mate. Make yourself at home."
July 15 2005, 02:01:24 UTC 6 years ago
He threw himself into a chair and rested on arm on the table, still talking. "So who else is coming to this little get-together?"
July 15 2005, 02:44:33 UTC 6 years ago
"No idea. Whoever shows up, and whoever I tolerate," Malcolm said, and then considered. "Not many, then."
July 15 2005, 02:54:56 UTC 6 years ago
July 15 2005, 03:17:12 UTC 6 years ago
Malcolm laughed. "Oh, I think I would enjoy having Malfoy grace my party with his presence...Should be amusing, at any rate."
July 15 2005, 03:55:06 UTC 6 years ago
"Pity you didn't invite the Ravenclaws," he muttered, sneering. "It would have been some great entertainment."
July 15 2005, 04:18:10 UTC 6 years ago
She stepped into the main area of the pub, with a small scowl on her face, and a desperate need for a drink.
She had let Pansy dress her up for Malcolm's party. Big mistake that was. She was clad in a slim, sleeveless black dress. Her dark hair was always down, which was also a rarity, but her usual serious look was still on her face.
July 15 2005, 04:20:34 UTC 6 years ago
"It certainly would be funny to see..," Malcolm said, watching Tracey walk up. "Hey Trace," He said, coughing slightly, unsure of what to say to her...transformation.
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July 15 2005, 04:29:35 UTC 6 years ago
Blaise glanced at the door and raised his brows in surprise. Tracey Davis had dressed herself up - and the transformation was quite nice, though any Slytherin could tell just who had done the makeover.
Thank you, Pansy Parkinson.
"Well, well. Look who's a girl," he said, laughing softly. "'lo Tracey."
July 15 2005, 04:42:22 UTC 6 years ago
"Malcolm," She said with a nodd in her friends direction. "I don't suppose you have any alcohol on hand do you?" It was a night for a drink.
July 15 2005, 04:44:08 UTC 6 years ago
"There might be some behind the bar. You can look for some, if you'd like. If you find any, please bring it out, as well," Malcolm said. He had forgotten to get the drinks out.
July 15 2005, 04:44:54 UTC 6 years ago
July 15 2005, 04:45:59 UTC 6 years ago
July 15 2005, 04:54:24 UTC 6 years ago
Stretching his legs out, then crossing them so his right ankle rested on his left knee, he said, "It's a shame we can't get in touch with the rest of the Slytherins. Crabbe and Goyle would be excellent for a wrestling match."
He thought about it and ammended, "Though, come to think of it, the last time we did that to them, they broke a table."
July 15 2005, 04:58:28 UTC 6 years ago
"Damn dress," She said, along with other pointless curses as she bent on all fours, looking through cabinets, and examining taps for something suitable to drink.
July 15 2005, 05:00:14 UTC 6 years ago
"Oh, I don't know," He smirked, and gave the table a shake. "This seems relatively sturdy."
July 15 2005, 05:03:07 UTC 6 years ago
There was something about antagonising the other Slytherins that made him feel quite at home with them. There would never be any serious confrontation between them.
Not yet, anyway.
July 16 2005, 11:28:02 UTC 6 years ago
July 15 2005, 14:16:15 UTC 6 years ago
Stepping into the Leakey Cauldron, she recognised three of her friends - Blaise, Malcolm and Tracey. She made her way over to them to say hello.
July 16 2005, 11:29:13 UTC 6 years ago
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