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Sep. 25th, 2003 01:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bantha_fodderi present one hundred [imperfect. incorrectly tensed] words about draco malfoy:
There is dust in your shoes. Your hair is coated red, and you can see it ugly and clashing on your green pants, but most importantly it is in your fucking shoes. You can feel it heavy and gritty between your toes and under your feet as you walk and you just know your socks are going to be a garish red by the time you take them off. There is no spell you know, no charm you can mutter, that will make this situation all right, and take the dust from your body. No one will recognise you now.
There is dust in your shoes. Your hair is coated red, and you can see it ugly and clashing on your green pants, but most importantly it is in your fucking shoes. You can feel it heavy and gritty between your toes and under your feet as you walk and you just know your socks are going to be a garish red by the time you take them off. There is no spell you know, no charm you can mutter, that will make this situation all right, and take the dust from your body. No one will recognise you now.
