Slytherin Table [FREE ROLE PLAY AREA]

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Daphne heads over to the Slytherin table.

This was a beautiful post.

Draco sits next to her. "Hi Daphne."

Another gorgeous post.

"Oh, hey Draco," Daphne replies, almost dropping her... taco. "What's up?"

The beauty of these posts are just making me tear up.

"Not much." Draco shrugged and grabbed some food, "How's the family?"

"Mum and Dad are the same as usual, which is incredibly annoying. And Astoria is around here somewhere...." Daphne puts her fork down and takes a sip of her pumpkin juice/firebeer mix thing. "She's probably scoping out the guy situation."

Draco snorted, "Yeah? How old is she now? 12?" He vaguely remembered her as Dee's flat-chested little sister that he met a year or so ago.

"She's actually sixteen now," Dee replies. "It's kind of scary and weird. People think she's older than me because she's apparently 'very mature.' Oh well," she says with a shrug.

"Wow. I can't believe we're 7th years though." Draco smirked down at his prefect badge and took another bite of toast.

"I know! It's odd to think that we're leaving in a year! It's kinda sad too." She takes another sip of her pumpkinbeer. What a nice name. "Are you going to play Quidditch this year?"

"Of course I am! You're sticking around too right?" Draco grabbed some bacon.

"Totally! We can't split up the team, right? Gryffindor won't know what hit 'em. Well, they will, because you know when a bludger hits you because one second you're in the air, and the next you're on the ground, bleeding profusely. But you know what I mean."

"Yes Dee, I know what you mean." He laughed at his friend, she was completely crackers but that just made her more interesting to spent time with. You never knew what she would come out with next.

Daphne laughs with Draco, and steals the rest of his toast. Because I'm hungry and I really want toast... "By the way, have you seen Pansy yet? Or Blaise?" She does that shifty eyes thing, because she isn't a very good liar.

"Only saw Pansy quickly and no Dee, I haven't see Blaise." He rolled his eyes and buttered himself more toast. "Why don't you just put yourself out of your misery and just ask him out already?"

"I don't know, I don't know. I guess I'm too much of a wimp to go right up to him and ask him," she says, fidgeting with her fork. "I know, Daphne Greengrass, a wimp. The idea is insane." She headplates.

Draco pulled her up and tugged the toast off her forehead. "Don't do that. You have butter on your forehead now."

"Do I really? Do you think I can lick it off?" she asks, giggling. She sticks out her tongue and tries to lick her forehead. "If only my tongue was longer," she says in that weird voice you get when you stick your tongue out.

Pansy came into the Great Hall and headed toward the Slytherin table, still in the process of jerking a silver ribbon out of her hair. She sat down across from Draco and Dee and gave them a certain look. "Not. a. word. I would have changed already, but the prefects meeting lasted too long for me to change into uniform on the train, and I'm too hungry to bother going to change now." She was still in the short dress her mother had given her this morning, a present for her last year of school. It would have looked great, in black maybe, but Pansy hated it in the pale pea green her mother had chosen. She rolled her eyes and picked up half a sandwich, peeling the crust off. And now Ashley will go be productive until Tam/Dee get back for this. Yep.

And Tam got online just as that was posted. Draco smirked at her. At least his parents didn't coddle him or dress him up like Pansy's mother did. Merlin, she looked like some sort of freaky collector doll. "Hello Pansy" He grabbed some more food because he's a boy and it's been three and a half hours since I posted him eating.

Blaise, as usual was not too far behind Pansy, and came strolling into the grat hall and straight over to the Slytherin table. He instantly spotted Dracos white blonde hair, and Pansy. Along with Daph. She looked good today, he noted. He settled himself next to Pansy, and smiled quickly at the group. "Morning." He said, the man of many words.

Astoria shows up and James wonders if her and Pansy can be friends for 2.5 seconds before Astoria notices Draco.

Aw, hell, of course she noticed Draco first.

Daphne's eyes widened and she immediately stopped trying to lick her forehead. She quickly wiped off the butter."Hey, Pansy, hey Blaise." She awkwardly takes a sip of her pumpkin juice and avoids everyone's gaze.

As Blaise sat down Draco greeted him, "Hey mate. Didn't see you on the train." Draco looked over and saw boobs. HOLY SHIT.

Pansy nodded to Draco, having just taken a bite of food. She swallowed a little awkwardly and crossed her arms as if that would help hide her stupid dress. She wished she had gone to change first and blamed her stupid mother for this. "Hey Blaise." Pansy watched as Astoria wandered in, and she turned to Daph as the blonde approached them.. "Is that your little sister?"