"Yeah, me." This, however, wasn't spoken with nearly as much insolent enthusiasm as usual as she brushed by him and continued on into his room, Pan lazing his way across the floor to curl up near the foot of Draco's bed.
Lyra tossed her bag onto his mattress and then slumped across the sheets as if she owned them. "You were reading?"
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Date: 2008-12-05 04:53 am (UTC)Lyra tossed her bag onto his mattress and then slumped across the sheets as if she owned them. "You were reading?"