#21: Veela
Draco nestled himself between Lucius and I before the final match was about to begin. Soon the mascots were presenting themselves. For Bulgaria, a whole line of Veela were doing their dance.
They were swaying, drifting, and they were going faster and faster. I remained very unimpressed at their foolish moves. Who’d want to watch them? Well, men, I supposed. Wrinkling my nose, I turned to the two others.
“Don’t look at them, Draco and Lucius,” I warned stiffly, covering Draco’s eyes.
Lucius gave me a wry smile and averted his eyes. “Is that better, darling?”
I nodded my endorsement.
__________________ White shores are calling... You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. We are proud to fight alongside men once more. ...You and I will meet again I <3 you, all my SS friends. Namarie! |