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Post by lucius on Aug 9, 2011 22:39:07 GMT -5
 
Lucius sighed to himself as he trudged through the grounds. His mother had sent him a letter and told him that they were going to have a “fabulous dinner with the family” and he needed new robes. He was still in his school robes and he shook his head at himself. He didn’t have time to change, the dinner was coming up quickly and he didn’t need to waste time. As soon as he was in Hogsmeade village, he pulled his wand out and apparated to Diagon Alley. Madame Malkin’s wasn’t his favorite robe shop, but in such a short notice it was all he could do.
Appearing in Diagon Ally, he took various twists and turns to get to the robe shop and went in. He gave a small smile to Madame Malkin and walked over to the dress robes. She hurried over to him as he browsed. “And what can I do for you today, Mister Malfoy?” she asked, a smile on her face. His family was well known in that store. They gave her a lot of business, other than the new students. He looked through the robes in front of him, only the finest of sorts, of course. He spoke, not taking his eyes off some of the robes. “Yes, of course. Mother needs me to get the best robe possible.” He looked up at the old woman. “Family dinner, so I must look my best.”
Madam Malkin nodded, “Of course, Mister Malfoy. I’ll see what we have in the back. Surely there’s something better for you back there.” Lucius nodded and continued looking through the robes. He thought about getting a cheap one, just to see what his parents would do. But at the thought, he scrunched his nose. He would never waste his money like that. That was one of the worst things that went through his head. He ran his fingers through his hair as he waited for Madam Malkin. ‘There’d better be nice robes in there,’ he thought to himself, ‘or this trip was a waste.’
wearing - slytherin robes
tag - james potter
notes - …
credit - ashybomb @ caution 2.0
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Post by nick on Aug 11, 2011 1:39:23 GMT -5
~ ♛ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~[/center] So after being caught with stealing robes for his 'Snape' costume, James was apprehended, given detention, a stern talking to about the implications of stealing. Slughorn waggled his finger at him, it was mostly his own house head that decided to punish him harshly and even after all that he was forced to buy new robes for the Slytherin he had taken it from. He sighed to himself as he strolled in his casual wear. Allowed that right to not have to wear his robes. He had a paper in his backpocket that granted him special permission and it wasn't all that bad. He could buy a few things from Zonkos check out the new brooms and have a good ole time with himself in Diagon Alley.
The door opened and the bell rung as he stepped inside stepping up to the front desk he eyed the lady known as Madam Malkin. "What is it this time Potter? Set your robes on fire, torn them up in a fight?" she asked looking at him eyeing him up and down. "Nothing like that, I need some Slytherin robes in my size." What!?" the lady asked him, her face scruntching up as he quickly fished through his back pocket producing the note. She snatched it up in her hand reading it carefully. "Really Mr. Potter?" "Yes." he bluntly stated as she sighed and went into the back. He looked around, staring at the assorted robes for all diffrent events.
His head turn as he spotted a familiar figure. The flash of his face told him everything that he needed to know. Lucius Malfoy a wizard of pureblood whose vileness was only surpassed by his huge ego. He remembered what Lily had told him the night of the festival, that it was Malfoy's face she'd seen. He had no proof, his only witness had been cursed and therefore couldn't give an accurate telling. It if it was Malfoy he couldn't bring him up to Dumbledore, no but it made him grit his teeth. Malfoy was a vile bastard, but he never though a murderer though.
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Post by lucius on Aug 11, 2011 19:42:30 GMT -5
Lucius was more patient then he thought he’d be, but then again he wasn’t in any real rush. It was the weekend, so he didn’t have to be at the castle for classes and he still had another week before he had to bother about getting home for this big dinner. Madame Malkin brought over a couple of robes for him. He put one on as she put the other aside and walked away to help another customer. He looked himself over in the mirror and listened to the conversation with the other student. Madame Malkin didn’t exactly sound pleased to see him and Lucius smirked when he heard who it was. Potter. That good for nothing Gryffindor.
And he needed Slytherin robes? For what? Lucius took the robe off and put it aside, before putting the other one on, to make sure it fit fine. As he looked in the mirror again, he spoke to James. “You’re just insulting Slytherin more by touching our robes,” he said, simply. He took off the other robe and as she came out from the back, he gave one to Madame Malkin. “Could I have this one in a dark green and blue? Just to be safe with my plans.” She took the robe from him and nodded, “Of course, Mister Malfoy.” She gave the other robes to James and walked away to get the robes for Lucius.
He smirked and turned back to the mirror with the other robe. He had no idea why he needed to get those other two robes, but his mother asked him to get those three color. She was an odd one when it came to family dinners, but she did like them to all match their dress robes. She was a silly old woman, but Lucius loved her and didn’t want to ruin the night for her. Madame Malkin returned with the other colors and gave them to him. He thanked her and set them aside. “I’m all set for now, thank you,” he smiled, and turned away from her as she walked off.
wearing - slytherin robes
tag - james potter
notes - …
credit - ashybomb @ caution 2.0
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Post by nick on Aug 20, 2011 14:32:27 GMT -5
~ ♛ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~[/center] James sat there under the eye of Lucius for a few minutes as he didn't say much. The tension was like a ticking time-bomb, the worst of the Slytherins and the best of the Gryffindors. It was irony that they were here in the same room without screaming at each other but he shouldn't get ahead of himself. He calmly counted the events over in his head over the past few weeks. Then he started to remember what he needed to do homework wise. Then prospects of how detention would be played out in his head. It did the job as the lady who ran the shop came back with Slytherin robes. As she deposited them into his arms he felt almost dirty for touching them and then he heard Lucius make a comment. He knew he should of kept his big mouth shut. He knew he should of, but then again he was spontaneous. He didn't really think before he acted, and that would get him into trouble. Especially with a dark wizard right near him. Although no one knew it, except for Lily and him.
"Ah, well if I'm dirtying your Slytherin robes now. There really going to be dirty when I wipe my ass with it later on" he retorted back slinging them over his back. "So having a nice dinner Malfoy, celebrating a victory?" he said staring him down.
Pure contempt and hatred for this man. Although he had no proof, he might be able to antagonize a fight out of him. Dirty tactics, but all the same. He couldn't let a murderer run free in the school. Potter! he heard Madam Malkin shout at him. He made sure that his wand had easy access as he went over the non-verbal spells in his head. Levicorpus, Protego, Stupefy, Jellify, Reducto, Sercumsemptra. Just those spells would be enough to take out Malofy as well as anyone.
But then again he had always thought Malfoy was smarter than an average person. He wondered if he could bait him that easily, and although they prospect sounded good. He didn't think attacking him first would do him any good.
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Post by lucius on Aug 21, 2011 20:16:47 GMT -5
Lucius did not want to be in this store anymore, not with Potter in here. It was ruining his day. He just wanted to have a normal day of him going to the robe shop, get some new robes and go back to the school. That’s it. Now Potter was in here, touching Slytherin robes. He was defacing them just by touching them. It was a disgrace. His nose scrunched up and he turned away. He couldn’t possibly know why he needed them, but they should’ve been sent straight to the school, not put into his hands.
Lucius rolled his eyes as he took the robe off and picked up the other two. “Not something I wanted to envision today, Potter. Thanks,” he said with a sneer. “And I don’t believe that’s any of your concern. What I do in my private time, is just that. Private.” He turned away from him and walked over to the checkout counter. He wanted to pay for his things and get out of there as quick as possible. He didn’t need any more of this nonsense from Potter.
If Potter knew any better, he would just stop talking. His voice was echoing in Lucius’s head and he wanted it to stop. Stupid lion. He set the robes down on the counter and waited patiently (or as patiently he could) for the other witch to total his purchase. Madame Malkin was busy with other people, but he wished she was over here. She was always so much quicker about this. He gave her the money when she was finally done and grabbed his bag before heading to the door. Anywhere but here would be better right now.
wearing - slytherin robes
tag - james potter
notes - …
credit - ashybomb @ caution 2.0
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