paradisalost | Entrée de Journal Deux: Living Arrangements.

After my rather abrupt entrance the other day and a few attempts at trying to return; it would appear that I am stuck here, so I suppose proper introductions are in order.

My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, a surname I hope will be familiar to at least a few of you, pureblood wizard, from a long line of purebloods and no doubt wealthier than you could hope to be.

I did study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, initially with Albus Dumbledore as headmaster and then Professor Snape my old head of house.

[Soft frown and a quiet pause for a moment before changing tack]

Anyway I have been told I live next door to an angel and that there's a demon on the other side of him, I've not actually met either of them but am I the only one that finds this a little bit disconcerting?

I'm not going to have the fires of hell suddenly lick up my bedroom door whilst some celestial battle goes on, am I? Whose bright idea was it to put those particular forms of life together?

Oh Joy...and apparently a demon hunter further down the hall from them...

Yes this will go well.

[sighs huffily and walks with the journal in his hand]

And guess who else the castle has deemed fit for sticking me on the same hall as...

[Insert girlish shriek before a yell issues out]

Bloody hell Longbottom! Your toad in my sodding loo!

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So you don't go for geriatrics then?

[Bemused]

They're harder to find out on the streets at night. But then... I tried a Mob boss once. That was all heavy red wine and cigars... a little meaty. The young taste fresher, and pack more punch - the blood is much more potent.

You lot are just prejudiced against the aged. [Teases]

It might just be me. [teasing eyebrow raise as she looks him over]

If it was just you then all the vampires would look like my grandfather Abraxas.

You know, it's not the age so much as the power...
We're all addicted to power.

Ah alright, now if he hadn't died he may have been offended if you didn't think him pwerful enough to entice you.

[Chuckles]

[grins]
If he was that powerful he probably would have been enticing.

But then... I'm hesitant to drink the blood of those with magic. The blood of Triste witches is poison.

[Chuckles]

Anti vampire blood, that's rather useful.

Yes. Well.
You certainly don't seem Triste, but then... even if you were willing to donate blood to a little experiment, I think I'd pass.

[Pulls a face]

It's alright, I'm averse to pain .

As am I.
I met this fledgling, once, who'd taken a bit out of a young Triste... not a pretty sight. Much less so afterwards, when the local coven came after him.

Yes...why do people call them coven's, sounds rather dank to me.

[shrugs]
It's what they're called in my world.

Point being, even if I were one to drink the blood of residents, you and your ilk aren't anywhere near the list.

[Grins and stands up]

Advantages of not being a muggle.

One of many, it sounds like.

Going back upstairs?

Very true.

Yes, I think I've had my fill of macabre vampire eating practices for today

[Teases as he orders a load of peppermint chocolate frogs and unwraps one letting it jump free before catching it and eating a wriggling leg]

It's a pity you can't eat normal food, these are gorgeous.

[Replies bafore bowing his head]

Oh, honestly. You asked.

Interesting little things, aren't they? Well, next time I'm human I'll stop by. Castle's done it to me twice already.

<[Grins in reply] I know.

[Gives her one in a box]

There you go, next time it does that, you'll have one already. They only have enough magic for one good jump but I've always been fond of them. I'm surprised I'm not the size of...well you get the picture.

Thank you, Draco.

[Smiles]

You're welcome,

I should head back but it was a pleasure meeting you.

Thanks for showing me where the kitchen was, I hadn't had a pheasant and crisp sandwich in ages.

[Chuckles]

I am sure I will see you around the castle.

[She nods]
Most likely, as there's hardly anywhere else to go.

That's true,

Hmm I'll have to ask someone about a pitch. Has to be more interesting than stone walls.

[Chuckles]

Anyway, I hope the rest of your evening is nearly as entertaining as this was. Obviously not equal to as that would be impossible.

Well, considering I usually hunt at night...
[grins with a twinkle in her eye]

But I wish the same to you.

[Grins and spins on his heel walking out as he unwraps and catches his second frog with a pleased smile]

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