❀ Dahlia Narcissa Malfoy
The Great Hall | Gryffindor | 17 | Pureblood | Female | James, Roxanne, Fred II
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The Great Hall | Gryffindor | 17 | Pureblood | Female | James, Roxanne, Fred II
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The blonde took a deep breath, exhaled, and dragged herself back into the moment. Welcome to Ground Zero Dolly. You've dug yourself a hole, and now you get to lay in it. Have fun sending father an owl about your mental breakdown on day one. She almost wanted the boy to comfort her, to fill in for her brother who was a table away. But that was insane, to say the least.
Instead, she rolled out her shoulders and smiled, grateful to be included in the conversation. She shoved her existential questions down deep, somewhere to be pondered over later, and lifted a hand to wave at the new tablemates. "Dahlia," She said softly, in case they too were easily distracted. Freddy and Roxy, I'd best remember that. She still didn't know what the Potter boy's name was, and he had pulled a sour look when she called him John, so likely not that. She'd better pay attention to what his cousins called him.
She relaxed a little more when Freddy winked at her, her smile growing into a more genuine one.



