Yep, I don’t get it. I think in this case, I won’t understand what Nihil wants until Harry or Draco figure it out. And even then I’ll probably need one of them to explain it ::sigh:: Still, it was interesting what that guy said. I’m curious about that woman too, and I was frustrated that Harry has such bad timing. On the other hand, she was leading Draco away so how knows, maybe it was better that Harry interrupted the moment. Maybe next time Harry should memorise the pureboold’s genealogies too.
I’m struggling to put my thoughts into words, because it’s mostly a feeling I get when reading the interactions between Harry and Draco now. Like it’s unstable what they have… and kind of forced. It doesn’t matter that they are both acting like nothing happened, it’s still noticeable that something did. I said it already: they need to talk. And if it bothers Harry so much, he should ask Draco, directly or indirectly, why he keeps using Harry’s last name.
I felt sorry for Harry being in the party when he was so uncomfortable, but does he really think it’d be impossible for him to be with Draco, or was it another convenient excuse? Speaking of the party, I loved the descriptions. From the clothes to how Abrane Hall looked :)
Draco thought his hair was shifting slowly in the direction of white, and he would endeavor to look distinguished and exotic when it finally hit.
Heh, I loved that he doesn’t freak out about his probably-turning-white hair, instead thinking about using it to his advantage. I wouldn’t mind either, white hair is cool.
This is why you should have stayed with me, Draco, you bastard. This is probably important, but I have no idea what to do to make him trust me.
Still laughing at the first part. Also, I think Harry should have more confidence in himself.
But it gave him an image in his mind: a wide dark sea, large enough to swallow up all the Abranes’ falling stars without a trace.
Your last lines are always wonderful, this was no exception: it’s unnerving, and fits with what that guy told Harry.
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Date: 2009-10-25 03:14 am (UTC)I’m struggling to put my thoughts into words, because it’s mostly a feeling I get when reading the interactions between Harry and Draco now. Like it’s unstable what they have… and kind of forced. It doesn’t matter that they are both acting like nothing happened, it’s still noticeable that something did. I said it already: they need to talk. And if it bothers Harry so much, he should ask Draco, directly or indirectly, why he keeps using Harry’s last name.
I felt sorry for Harry being in the party when he was so uncomfortable, but does he really think it’d be impossible for him to be with Draco, or was it another convenient excuse? Speaking of the party, I loved the descriptions. From the clothes to how Abrane Hall looked :)
Draco thought his hair was shifting slowly in the direction of white, and he would endeavor to look distinguished and exotic when it finally hit.
Heh, I loved that he doesn’t freak out about his probably-turning-white hair, instead thinking about using it to his advantage. I wouldn’t mind either, white hair is cool.
This is why you should have stayed with me, Draco, you bastard. This is probably important, but I have no idea what to do to make him trust me.
Still laughing at the first part. Also, I think Harry should have more confidence in himself.
But it gave him an image in his mind: a wide dark sea, large enough to swallow up all the Abranes’ falling stars without a trace.
Your last lines are always wonderful, this was no exception: it’s unnerving, and fits with what that guy told Harry.
Draco was comfortable having here there
Did you mean ‘having her there’?