Draco Malfoy is better than you.

Fucking fantastic. Now the world has completely gone to Hell. Not only are we in Hell, we're being treated like children. No 'frolicking' of a sexual nature. It seems the Ministry has lost sight of its original point in this whole mess.

I give up trying to make sense of anything.

[Mòrag]

I have something for you.

WHAT THE FUCK?! I haven't even been awake for a WEEK and now people are dieing? No. Being MURDERED. I don't know who the fuck did this, but I am going to make you pay.
( Private to Self )

Much to my own surprise, the Ministry matches seem rather fitting. At least for me. I have been fortunate enough to be paired with the lovely Mòrag MacDougal. I hope the unfortunate rest of you fair well enough with your soon to be spouses.

[Private to Mòrag]

Isn't this is a pleasant surprise? It seems that you and I have much more to discuss.

Finally out of that bloody quarantine, though it doesn't really matter with the Ministry doing what it is. I can't say that I like most of what they've been doing, but its not really my place either. It wasn't before and it isn't now. We'll all be paired off by this time tomorrow and Merlin knows what the bloody hell they'll throw at us next. That in mind, I'm going to try to pretend like none of this is happening until I absolutely have to.

The possibility of me venturing out is slim, but possible. Perhaps with the right incentive....

( Draco Lucius Malfoy )