♏ a l f o y

raleigh grinned down at her giving the shorter girl a quizical look.

❝yer right. i don’t know ya or yer father. what, are like royalty or somthin? well, then it’s a pleasure to meet ya princess.❞

a she bowed lowly, lifting up to give the girl a wink.

               the girl pondered it as the other began to move again.                at first, she thought it might have been an insult, but                it didn’t seem that way.   ‘   we’re... royalty of a sort.  ‘                she was quiet, judging, thinking --- enough to ignore                 Raleigh’s early comments.

               ‘   the name’s Draca. Draca Malfoy. but I quite like                this Princess thing. Stick to that.   ‘   there was something                GIDDY about her smirk. she held out a hand, as she                 normally would, for a handshake. 

She has seldom ever spoken to the gilded daughter of Malfoy (for lack of want, not lack of attempt,) but the decorations, gaudy and ostentatious, even for her standards, make the tiny ginger crinkle her nose and shake her head. Looking around she was stuck looking for support from Draca. Hopefully she’d have better taste than the smoking black pumpkins.

“Merlin!” She hisses, a voice like sliding a sword over stone, honestly,

      ‘   they’re HUFFLEPUFFS,     what else could they have to do?                better or otherwise.   ‘   the blonde smirked as she turned                the page of a book. she’d watched them for the past few                hours, pretending to be occupied and then sending one                of the pumpkins exploding into some poor student’s face                & waiting EAGERLY for the adoration of her Slytherin                horde.

raleigh lifted up from where she was hunched over to stand at full height and looked down at the blonde a humored look.

             ‘   perhaps you haven’t heard of me, or my father, in —               where do you come from, again? — so i’ll let that pass.               but you should learn fast —   ‘

              SILENCE as Raleigh stood, towering over her.  Draca               swallowed down an awkward gulp.         ‘   bloody hell,               you’re quite… tall.   ‘

not that I deliberately start rp’ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it

you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay

I will never pressure you into a ship

if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior

if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.

that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.

ships are usually in their own separate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.

if you ship with me I’ll ruin your life

so i really want to do some nice things for people and i could totes use the practice for theme back ground and since halloween things are in atm i thought i would make halloweenish back grounds for people. 

                                           iN   BAD   FAiTH .