09-02-2008, 12:55 PM
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He smiled thinly, feeling nothing. Corona was a stranger who shared his blood, his father’s blood, but after tonight his father would be dead and gone. Draco would never see him again. That much, he realized, would be enough. That would let everything fall into its rightful place and leave him as an orphan, as Mab’s charge and apprentice forever more (though when he returned, he would gain his proper title and no long be a child to her). “You too,” he said, and began to head off. “Hopefully things will work out for you here.” And he was walking away, towards the father who he would never call as such.
I've got to remember this is just a game
He smiled thinly, feeling nothing. Corona was a stranger who shared his blood, his father’s blood, but after tonight his father would be dead and gone. Draco would never see him again. That much, he realized, would be enough. That would let everything fall into its rightful place and leave him as an orphan, as Mab’s charge and apprentice forever more (though when he returned, he would gain his proper title and no long be a child to her). “You too,” he said, and began to head off. “Hopefully things will work out for you here.” And he was walking away, towards the father who he would never call as such.