Draco's October Catch-All & Memory Share

[dracolucmalfoy]

Who: Draco Malfoy & You
What: Random Happenings and Memory Share.
When: Month of October
Where: All around. Pick a place?
Warnings: Dreams may contain elements of torture, death and abuse of a minor.


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Memory 01: Draco meets a black haired boy in Madam Malkin's before his First Year.
Memory 02: Something nice and light. Little Draco cloud watching with Narcissa.
Memory 03: 6th Year, a moment collecting himself in the haunted bathroom.
Potion Talk: Draco and Nico talk about Unicorns and Potions.
Looking Through The Glass Draco meets Marinette.

[Feel free to request a different kind of memory. There are tons. Also feel free to poke me for any other kinds of scenes.]

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[dracolucmalfoy]

As Rey turns around she will see Draco standing there in his drawstring bottoms with mussed hair, as if he had been woken from sleep. His gray eyes scan her a moment, recognizing her briefly, then moving on to the scene behind her.

"I had... forgotten this." He said, looking at the mother and son with a vague hungry look about him. As if eating up the sight. In his chest an ache blossomed. It seemed like it had been so long since his mother had given him such easy affection... and really, it had been. Draco... missed her.

His eyes then returned to Rey. "You will speak of this to no one."

[talentedscavenger]

Well, this was a side of Draco she was expecting to see. A man in his pajamas, but he wasn't indecent. He looked like he was just waking up, nothing she could fault him for. His reaction...it was telling. The memory was valuable to him, and she wouldn't dare breathe a word of it.

"I won't. It's not my memory to tell. I tried to look away as fast as I could." Because it had been done to her, to have someone look at her memories and then watch the events unfold. She didn't want to do that to Draco.

"I don't know how to make this end, but I never wanted to see that. It's...infuriating that this has been happening."

[dracolucmalfoy]

"In the grand scheme of memories you could have witnessed... this is tame." Draco then wandered to the side a bit where the elf was waving his hands in the air, doing magic. "As a child, I had thought this elf ridiculous... I didn't know he was the reason for the shapes." Draco said as if musing to himself.

"I'm not sure either," he then suddenly said, glancing back toward Rey. "It is infuriating, but it is, well, what it is. I will likely not be so understanding in the morning, though. I would avoid me for a few days." He waved his hand a bit as he gave the warning. He was, well, distracted. Viewing his own memory was vastly different than viewing the memory of another.

[talentedscavenger]

"Doesn't matter, a memory is a memory. It's something for you to share, not for me to walk into." She followed him with her eyes over to where the 'elf' was creating the shapes of the creatures in the cloud. It was magic that he was performing, something simple to please a child.

"Was he a friend?" she asked, thinking the creature held some significance to Draco. Or maybe she was over stepping her bounds by asking.

"I wouldn't bother to contact you unless something happens. After having people walk in on my memories...I'd want to avoid them for a few days too." A chance for both of to calm down and not take out their frustrations out on one another.

[dracolucmalfoy]

Draco made a noncommittal noise. It really mattered little to him in the grand scheme of things. Or so he kept saying to himself. Still, he didn't want this spoken of casually. It was a very personal thing, and Draco was a private person.

"The elf? No. House Elves are servants bound by their very nature and magic into servitude to Wizards. They served magical families loyally, and we provided for them." Which, to Draco, was the truth. He was no progressive like Hermione Granger.

He then turned and surveyed Rey once more. Studying her for a moment. "You are far too noble for your own good."

[talentedscavenger]

Both of them were private people, and Rey only opened up to those she could trust. Having people see her memories like this was a great invasion of privacy.

"Elf?" Rey repeated, making sure she heard him right. She hadn't heard of an elf before, so were they a type of alien? She listened and was surprised to learn this gentleman knew of magic too. Who didn't have access to it?

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "So, are you saying you'd want me to bother you in the next few days?" Noble? Her? Possibly, but she didn't think in those terms. She was trying to be kind.

[dracolucmalfoy]

"Yes. A House Elf. Magical creatures of a mostly sentient nature who live to serve magical families. Intensely loyal to their families, mostly. They fall into bad ways when released to service and simply do not do well on their own." He gave a shrug of his shoulders. House Elves were not creatures Draco had spared much thought over. They simply were.

Draco then lets out a short laugh. "Merlin, no. I daresay you wouldn't wish to either. Your sort and I do not mix well together." He then grinned at her a bit - influence, perhaps, from the light and fluffy scene they were in. "I would hate to corrupt you from your good senses and nobility."

[talentedscavenger]

There was a nod of her head, trying to understand but at least acknowledging his words. So they were beings who lived to serve magical people. It seemed like Riverview had a lot of people who could wield magic, and she was going to assume, because of the memory, that Draco was one of them.

Rey gave him a pointed stare. Was he trying to tease her or was he being serious?

"My 'sort'?" Oh, because of her status as a scavenger? Yes, it was what she was, but it wasn't an insult though it felt as such. Then again, maybe she was looking to into it, considering she never told him what her old profession was. At least, she didn't recall telling him.

"You make it sound like that's even possible. Trying to 'sway' me, would just result in both of us being annoyed with one another. Besides, you don't seem too bad."