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 Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 8:29 am
Mrs Draco Malfoy will be playing Pansy P. WOOT lets all give the Mrs. a big round of applause. whee whee whee
I am so happy to finally have someone besides myself I could just hug Pansy!
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 9:28 am
Madame_Snape Mrs Draco Malfoy will be playing Pansy P. WOOT lets all give the Mrs. a big round of applause. whee whee whee I am so happy to finally have someone besides myself I could just hug Pansy! YAY Thank You!!!
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 4:44 pm
*pokes her head in* um, I was wondering.. could I possibly play Draco for you? I've had tons of experience on role play forums that I own playing him.. I can even give you references if you like.Sample Another Saturday evening, another stupid party with his fellow Slytherins to entertain them. He smirked. Draco didn't really mind entertaining, for it got him attention and boosted his popularity. Not that he needed to, for he was the most well-known person in all of Slytherin; and probably Hogwarts. Unless you counted Scarhead. The prat. But Draco's mind was set, as ever these days, on the Vidora girl. What it was about her that caught his attention, he'd never know. Perhaps it was the fact that she didn't throw herself at him like the other girls did. He had to admitt that chasing her had been part of the fun. But even so, it was now that he wondered how long it would take for him to grow tired of her. His friend were already betting.
But tonight Draco was escorting Violet to one of his usual get-togethers. Of course, pansy wouldn't be too happy, but Draco had long since stopped caring. Violet wasd the one that had his attentions now, and there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. Draco rolled over in bed, glancing at the clock on his nightstand. It was nearly time for dinner, and he knew that the party started at 8. Yawning, Draco pushed himself out of bed and then began to get dressed. Yes, he'd slept in today, but it was all right. He'd had a late night with Violet in the Room of Requirement on the 7th floor; it would have continued to his room had Tori Miller not stopped to yell at him in the halls about talking to her parents.
Though he didn't care. She wasn't a problem to him. Draco pulled on a pair of black jeans and a black tee. It wasn't anything special, but he knew that the color accented his looks. He was, indeed, a sexy beast. [couldn't resist, sorry >w<] He pulled on his robes and ran a comb through his white-blonde hair before pronouncing himself presentable. It didn't really matter, since his clothes would most likely be coming off sooner or later this evening, and his hair would become tousled all too quickly. Another smirk crossed his lips. Violet ran her fingers through his hair often when they shagged, and he didn't exactly mind. He had been her first, although she hadn't been his. But it was different somehow with her; he seemed to give a damn whether or not she'd shagged anyone else.
But enough about that. He opened the door, intending to head down to dinner. He was greeted, as always, with cat calls and jeers from his fellow Slytherins, and Draco fell, smiling, into the seat between Blaise and Theo. The rest of the Slytherins and Draco ate, laughing and joking around. Mostly making fun of Scarhead; the usual. As the hours passed, Draco was soon aware of the fact that it was 7:30. Smirking, he looked up at his fellows. "You know where to go; why not start a tad bit earlier?" Cheers erupted from the small group, and Draco smirked as they began to rise. His eyes immediately went to go and find Violet; and they succeeded. He smirked, getting up and moving toward her.
Draco snagged her around the waist and pressed a kiss to her lips, and then pulled away. His eyes held a promise for later as she held her to his side and continued up to the Room of Requirement. The group moved inside and Draco threw Violet a smirk as he pulled her inside. But before making his announcements to the group at large, he took Vi aside and nuzzled her neck. "Wait here a moment," he murmered before releasing her and turning to address his fellows. "Another brilliant party," Draco said to a round of cheers. "And another year with many to come. Butterbeers all around, along with any foods and snacks your mouth might desire." More cheers followed, and Draco smirked at them all. "All right, I'm finished. Go on, then!" A final round of laughter and cheers comensed before Draco turned away from them and back to Violet. Music began to blare from the speakers, and Draco took Violet's hands, pulling her into a small alcove and pressing a tender kiss to her lips.
"Now, I've noticed something, Vi." He said seriously, still holding her hands. Draco turned his head slightly, tilting it at an angle. "Something bothering you?" The look she'd given her friends as they'd left hadn't escaped him, and Draco suspected that she wanted them to show. If this was true, he didn't see why inviting them along to the next event would cause any harm. And this he told her. Another kiss upon her soft lips and the two of them slipped back inside. He left her side momentarily to grab two butterbeers, and was annoyed when he couldn't make his way completely back to her because Pansy walked across his path.
"What now, Parkinson?"
She smiled coyly at him. "Draco, why are you ignoring me?"
"My attentions are elsewhere," he said, trying to push past her. But she wouldn't have any of it. If he tried to side-step her, she blocked his path continuously. Eventually, he gave a frustrated sigh and then glared at her. "What do you want?"
"I want to know what's so special about Vidora!" Pansy hissed.
His eyes narrowed. "You really want to know, then?" She nodded. "Fine. For one, she's a lot better looking. Two, she doesn't need to throw herself at me to get my attention. Three, she's a damn fine shag. Need I go on?" Pansy looked stunned, and Draco took the opportunity to move past her. He returned to Violet, handing her the butterbeer and noticing Pansy's dagger eyes that had followed him. They settled on Violet, and Draco placed another kiss on her cheek, just to egg her on. Ah, how he could count the hours until they could sneak away.. It really wouldn't take too long, for if she even hinted that she wanted to leave, Draco knew he could either make up an excuse or just slip away. It was all at her word.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 5:08 pm
Wheres the roleplay list? When you come up with one tell me. Go Voldemort! twisted
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:29 pm
I WANNA BE HERMIONE!! can i?
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