[✓] 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲. draco malfoy

93| Possibly Impossible

''𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚.''

𝗔𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲, 𝗜 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝗥𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁. Everyone was still in The Great Hall for dinner, so I wasn't bombarded with questions the moment the painting had opened. Though, a few of the painting had given me a few looks. Surely enough, they know what happened. 

With enough luck, I was able to make it into the dorm room and take a quick shower before hopping into a T-shirt and sweatpants. Faris had given off a noise, basically asking where I was going at a time like this. I calmed him with some food and told him that I would be back later. Before I had walked out the door, I grabbed a black hoodie of mine and stuffed my camcorder into my pocket. 

I was curious to see what footage I had saved on the device, so I had watched a bit of it as I made my way to the Room of Requirement. It didn't take long for me to find it, since the room basically finds you instead. Dinner was also supposed to be done soon, so the room had great timing. When I closed the door, it had disappeared without a noise. I'm surprised no one hears anything when the doors appear on the wall, just silence. 

For tonight, the Room of Requirement had given me quite a small space. Not that I minded. The floors were a dark hard wood, a fireplace settled on the opposite wall that the doors had appeared from. A couch had been placed in front of the fireplace with a relatively small table between the two. The table had been sitting on a rug, which was colored a plain white color. The walls had a few bookshelves here and there, along with three paintings and tiny spider webs in the corners. 

I took my spot down on the couch, leaning against the armrest of the couch with my legs pulled up to my chest. Taking the camcorder from my hoodie pocket, I had started to zoom back to a few of the first memories I had taken. One of them wasn't even one that I had taken in the first place. The screen showed both of the twins back before fourth year, when they had long hair that reached their shoulders. 

This was when we had visited the beach for that day. It was also before they had given me the camcorder, or else I would've been moving around the place with it. George jumped in front of the camera a few times, making a few faces and mumbling a couple of words. Mainly, they were going over the many names they came up with for their shop. They even talked about opening a small corner of the shop in my favor, which held some of the items that I had came up with. 

I made the tape go forward a bit more, showing where Oliver had been recording at the time. Cedric was crouched down at the end of the dock with me standing next to him. Fred and George were standing next to Oliver, as I pointed to something down in the water. Cedric gave a small shake of his head, about to get up before I had pushed him into the vast blue ocean with my foot.