Carolyn looked to Minera in shock. Minera went up a notch in Carolyn's book, a force that should not be reckoned with. "Does the Dark Lord know of this?" Carolyn asked as she sheithed (sp?) her sword.

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Lupin saw everyone slowly leave and head to bed for the night. It must be late. He looked to his watch to see 2 a.m. I was really late. He made his way to his room and exhaled a breath when he saw the room all nice a clean. He loved elves for their detication. He changed and slipped under the clean sheets. Lupin leaned to his night stand and drank some potion. (It was to keep him sane when he was a werewolf). He leaned back, turned out the lights with his wand and fell fast into a dreamless sleep.

Danielle awoke to see pitch black. Nothing woke her up, she just wasn't tired anymore. It was the best sleep that Danielle had in a while. She stood and found herself fully clothed. She glared into nothing. Lupin, you sneaky little- She thought, but stopped when her stomach grumbled. She tapped herself with her wand and became instantly clean and dressed in a simple pair of jeans and a white tank top.

Danielle walked barefoot along the hallway trying to be extra quiet. The house was dead quiet and she didn't want to wake anyone up, but she wanted food. She hoped that there was a house elf running around becuase she wasn't in the mood to cook, but when she opened the door she saw someone she didn't expect.

ooc: Becuase the person playing draco hasn't posted in forever, I'll play him for today.

Draco stood over the stove holding a frying pan with crackling and sizzling going on on the stove. He was wearing a Black T with Torn up Jeans. It was weird seeing him in worn clothes. They were usually pressed and clean, but this unkept look had a different feel about him. He looked over his shoulder at Danielle and she blushed a faint pink, “Sorry, don’t mind me.” She said as she closed the kitchen door behind her.

“Okay.” He said as he turned back to his cooking and rotated the pan with uncanny grace and poise.

Danielle quietly moved to the fridge and looked inside. She was disappointed to find it empty. She shut the door and turned to Draco. She was about to say something when.

“Open the fridge.”

“But it’s empty.”

“Just open it.”

“Why, so you can see it’s empty too?”

“Danielle,” Draco said in that frustrated voice, Danielle likes to ruffle his feathers and she smiled, “look in the fridge.”

Danielle giggled again, but shrugged and opened the fridge. There sat an endless shelved of baking, meats, fruits, veggies and other assorted goodies. Danielle’s eyes bulged at the site and her stomach grumbled in agreement.

It was Draco’s turn to laugh. His laugh was full and vibrant. very different from the laugh she herd when she first met him, which was careless and evil. "Danielle, are you hungry." He said as he turned to face Danielle and revealed crapes.

Danielle looked at them and her mouth began to water. "Only a little." she said with a laugh. "Are you making crapes?"

"Yes, they are my specialty." Draco said as he floped one on the small stack he made.

"Wow. Ya know, most guys. Their specialty is Kraft Dinner." Sophia said as she sat at the island table watching him cook. He really wasn't that bad looking. She shook herself mentally at the thought. Like Draco, where did that come from. "When did you learn how to cook?"

"My great-great-great uncle taught me." Draco said as he poured some batter into the frying pan and rolled it around. "Want to make one?"

"Oh, no." Danielle said as she waved her hands. "If you want me to burn down the mansion, sure. I don't cook, or if I do, it turns out bad."

Draco laughed again, and the smallest form of dimples formed in his cheeks. Danielle was glad that she was sitting, because she would have fallen over when her knees gave out. "Come, I'll show you. You won't burn down the mansion."

"You right," Danielle said as she stood and walked over beside Draco. He was tall, really tall, and she stood around 5'6". "I'll only burn down the kitchen and the surrounding rooms, no biggie."

"Danielle, sometimes you have to have faith inyourself." Draco said as he tapped the stove and a new frying pan appeared. "Now do what I do."

ooc:ok, I know I get carried away. I'm bored... please forgive me... all though, I'm thinking of throwing this in my fan fic. it's awsome!!!