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Moon ([personal profile] lady_moon) wrote2007-05-20 10:15 pm

OOM: Draco at the castle

They step from Milliways onto the sand outside the castle. It's very white. Snow-white. And just as fine and powdery. The ocean laps at the stone walls of the very large building in front of them, and it's unusual because the water isn't blue.

And the sky isn't, either.

Since dawn has just recently broken, the sky is tinged a cool pinkish lavender as the red-orange sun rises. It shines on an ocean the colour of jade, with white foam kissing the waves. Moon smiles at Draco.

"We're the only ones who live on this plane," she explains. "Nothing changes here unless we want it to." Moon points to the battlements of the castle. "I still don't understand why they insisted on battlements. Battlements are for battle and there's no one to battle here."

This is the home of the tarot cards.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"No, please no..." Draco cried in earnest now, kneeling on the ground. "I'm nothing without it. Please..."
three_of_swords: (Listening)

[personal profile] three_of_swords 2007-05-22 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
She comes to kneel in front of him.

"That's where you're wrong. And you'll see. This way, you'll see."

Sorrow looks up and sees Moon in the doorway, the green-eyed card frowning and fidgeting with the laces of her corset.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Draco just shook his head, still crying. It was like part of him was torn away. A piece of him just gone. And Ollivander was gone. There was no way to get it back.

"No..." he sobbed.
three_of_swords: (Sad)

[personal profile] three_of_swords 2007-05-22 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Sorrow remained in front of Draco, her hands clasped in her lap, watching the broken young man.

"It will get better," she murmurs.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
He just shook his head again, not even speaking now.
three_of_swords: (Hrmph)

[personal profile] three_of_swords 2007-05-22 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll... go ask Skill to make some tea and cancel breakfast," she says, making a very quick getaway.

Sorrow didn't like being the one to set things in motion. It's where she and her father differed greatly.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Draco clutched back finally as the pieces fell to the floor again. Sobbing loudly, and shaking. He hadn't cried like this since his father had died.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"But it's all I am." Still shaking some.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Then what am I?" He weakly asked.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
He just whimpered a little.

"How?"

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I can't live like this? Like a MUGGLE? No."

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Draco stared at her like she was utterly mad, "That's not me! I'm a pureblood wizard!"

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Draco sagged again.

But then brighten, "Wait, Miniver's got his wand. I can borrow it till I can get a new one. Yes."

He's still not getting it.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2007-05-22 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Not like this!" He exclaimed, "Anything but this! How am I supposed to live? I barely know anything of muggle life!"

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