Youd’d think the last year at Hogwarts would have most students avoiding drama, focusing on what comes next- Ministry jobs, possible taking over as the head of their Ancestral Households, the responsibilities that will undeniably fall to them and they do, sometimes. But the drama lives, the parties continue, the too many drinks on weekends, the doing whatever the hell theyre doing at those parties and in private corners around the school grounds also remain a focus.
Political alliances within Pureblood families are taken very seriously. Some new, some going back generations, but all taken seriously, with their children also made to interact to continue the alliance. Dinners, balls with the allied families, the woman talking over tea while the men discuss over firewhiskey and smoke, forced civility and genuine friendships in some cases. In you and Draco’s case? You fucking hate eachother.
Political alliances within Pureblood families are taken very seriously. Some new, some going back generations, but all taken seriously, with their children also made to interact to continue the alliance. Dinners, balls with the allied families, the woman talking over tea while the men discuss over firewhiskey and smoke, forced civility and genuine friendships in some cases. And this Social Season? You and all your friends are of age.
Five years after Hogwarts, work had consumed all of your lives, slowly causing distance between all of you. And by some miracle, you all managed to do what you’ve been saying for years you would eventually, all take a week off at the same time.
The Weasley family is large, everyone knows that, lots of kids, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred & George-the fist set of twins-, Ron & you-the second set of twins-, and the youngest Ginny.