Ministry Ball///Event
Barty sighed as he watched the crowds entering the Ministry. Afterall, he spent most of his time in that godforsaken place as it is. Alot of the people attending, were not exactly the kinds of people he would usually concern himself with, certainly not during an off day. Wrinkling his nose slightly as his gaze fell onto yet another group, he sighed once more. “How I detest these kinds of things.”
bellatrix wasn’t one to say no to a fancy gathering, even though it was very clear that she didn’t fit in with the types who frequented the place. so seeing a familiar face brought her some amusement, it didn’t exactly make her happy but there wasn’t much that did. “ barty, barty, barty boy. what an unexpected and not at all unappreciated surprise. are you following in the footsteps of daddy dearest? ”