When: Present Day (Game Time) - Morning Where: England - Malfoy Manor With: Lucius Malfoy @lightandpurity
It was strange, walking around in the daylight again without worry. Not constantly looking out for his next meal, next place to sleep. Of course he still kept both eyes out for threats, that didn’t change just because the law were no longer after him, if anything his choice for one kind of freedom would only increase those perils.
And putting down perils was the reason for his visit today.
Malfoy Manor was easy to find, what reason did an innocent, highly wealthy pure-blood family have to hide? Peter knew all about how Lucius landed on his feet, the paper had been quite detailed. He was dressed respectfully, new robes, hair cut, freshly showered and shaved. Put together enough to reach the imposing front door unchallenged.
He knocked and within moments a bedraggled house elf appeared asking in a croaked voice what he wanted.
“Please tell Mr. Malfoy that Mr. Peter Pettigrew is here to see him. If he can’t remember me, please tell him we were in an old club together.” Though only one of them by choice.
He waited as the elf vanished with a crack and after a few minutes he was brought inside, led to a drawing room and offered a drink which, despite his very present need for secure for food and drink, he declined. Eventually, the man himself joined him, every inch the successful patriarch.
“Good morning Mr. Malfoy,” Peter spoke in a breathy whisper, “Thank you for seeing me on such short notice.”
