Perfect At First Sight || Regulus & Evan
Where: 12 Grimmauld Place With: @blackleonis
Evan didn’t visit with the Blacks very often, but when he did have cause to come by he was always well received. In his younger years when he’d been building his image for the world it hadn’t been so, but his initiation into the Dark Lord’s ranks and the approval of the man himself had soon put any such animosity to bed. Now? He was met with a smile and an offer for drinks, which of course he always accepted.
He’d merely come to pass on some information acquired during his recent travels to Belgium for a Duelling tournament. He’d ranked first, his fifth first place of the season, and had met a promising witch from Berlin he’d thought worth passing on. The conversation had been rather run of the mill by this point and soon the tumblers were empty and it was time to be on his way.
As Evan approached the door it opened before he got there and the youngest Black stepped inside. Regulus. It was easy for Evan to paste on a charming smile and greet the other warmly, Regulus, I haven’t seen you in months, do come here.” He put both hands on the younger mans shoulders and nodded, “Yes, I think you’ve grown. Now, have you been practicing that jinx I taught you before I left? I insist you give me a showing if you think you’ve got it down, hmm?” he smiled.
