Drabble: Identity Crisis
Jul. 18th, 2007 08:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alisanneTitle: Identity Crisis
Character(s): Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, Draco Malfoy.
Pairing(s): N/A
Rating: G
Warning(s): None.
Challenge(s): 010: Fanon
Word count: 100
Author's notes: I hope it makes sense. ;)
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sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Identity Crisis
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Once Blaise left, Pansy turned to Millicent. “So, any clue?” she hissed.
Millicent shrugged. “No idea,” she said. “Why not just ask?”
Pansy snorted. “Right. That would be a lovely conversation.”
“What would?” Draco asked, slipping in next to her.
“I already asked you,” she said, tilting her chin towards Blaise, who was at the counter.
Draco made a face. “Yeah, that’s a hard one,” he admitted. “No one seems to know.”
As Blaise returned to the table, he was smirking. It was amusing being a mystery, an enigma. And everyone would know soon enough what and who he was.
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Character(s): Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, Draco Malfoy.
Pairing(s): N/A
Rating: G
Warning(s): None.
Challenge(s): 010: Fanon
Word count: 100
Author's notes: I hope it makes sense. ;)
Beta:
sevfanDisclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
~
Identity Crisis
~
Once Blaise left, Pansy turned to Millicent. “So, any clue?” she hissed.
Millicent shrugged. “No idea,” she said. “Why not just ask?”
Pansy snorted. “Right. That would be a lovely conversation.”
“What would?” Draco asked, slipping in next to her.
“I already asked you,” she said, tilting her chin towards Blaise, who was at the counter.
Draco made a face. “Yeah, that’s a hard one,” he admitted. “No one seems to know.”
As Blaise returned to the table, he was smirking. It was amusing being a mystery, an enigma. And everyone would know soon enough what and who he was.
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