| Nov. 29th, 2004 @ 07:54 pm (no subject) |
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Mood: predatory
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And so, it all falls into place.
Draco is mine. Well, mine to know, once again, in the Biblical sense of the word. I admit there have been times in the past when I thought there might be something more between us but, if he wants to waste himself on some skinny little runt, that's his choice. And his loss. Still, this arrangement provides me with what I wanted the most so, I'm loathe to complain.
Mrs Malfoy... Well, I cannot deny that she has always held a certain place in my heart and, less innocently, my schoolboy fantasies. No, I am not ashamed to say that I wouldn't turf her out of bed. And now, she can see me as the generous, giving, lifelong friend of her son and have no idea what her little boy has to do to earn this generosity I show her. Yes, it all works out rather nicely.
And still, there are others I keep my eyes on; I'm always on the lookout for some fun.
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