The Ballet Studio

Lucius is here, dancing away.

DADDY DADDY!

Spoiler:

Lucius is not amused. "POINT YOUR TOES! CHIN UP!"

Polly would so like to join. And she already knows how to use the potty, and she knows a lot of how to do ballet. So she won't let Lucius down. *nods*

Lucius walks in after being denied sex yet again by the young Regulus Black. Figures. He gently and lovingly sets his pimp cane down on a soft pillow designed to hold pimp canes, running a finger along it and looking down at his beloved staff with a sympathetic expression. "I'm sorry, darling. Daddy didn't mean to drop you on the ground like that. I honestly thought it'd be worth our while. Guess I was right. I do scare him," he said, pouting his lips at the beautiful walking stick. He sighs and turns back to face the mirror, his hands on his hips as he thinks of what to do first. Taking a deep breath and standing up tall, he prepares himself to leap and twirl like no other- a good way of letting out his frustrations at not getting laid tonight.

After his twirling, he picks his pimp cane back up with a satisfied look and struts out of the dance studio to go back to his dorm. His toys probably missed him.

Viktor is bored because he's paused until the party ends, so he's exploring the castle when he walks into a room full of mirrors with a piano off to the side. "...Vot the fuck is this place?"

Lucius walks in because he's also sick of being paused in time. Wow. He has something in common with Viktor. And once he fucks Regulus, he'll have two things. So walks in and sees-- Viktor!? "Oh, hell no, bitch. This is my dance studio. You see me always hanging out in the locker room? No. Get the fuck out right now," he demands angrily. No one be messing with his special thread.

Viktor scoffs and stands up straight, looking quite large compared to Malfoy. "Excuse me? You're fucking my boyfriend. I think I can go in votever thread I vant," he says looking just as angry as Lucius. "You just had to do it, didn't you? You two vere supposed to be brotherly, but noooo-- You had to go and fuck him."

"Um. I blindfolded him. For all you know, he could be pretending it's you. Though, I highly doubt that. He said my name quite a bit. Now, back to the matter at hand. Get. Out. Of. My. Thread." He crossed his arms and pouted because Malfoy's are always supposed to get their way.

Viktor glowered angrily, looking like he was about to smack a ho penny. "Get. Out. Of. My. Boyfriend."

"I'm not even in him yet! You're jealous. You're jealous because I'm a bigger tease than you are," he says with a triumphant smirk.

Viktor does not have time for Lucius' shenanigans, so he leaves. But not before kicking Lucius in the knee first. Trying dancing with that, pretty boy.

Bwahahahahah *dies* I love you.