Who: Rodolphus and Pansy (aka PROD, how awesome is that)
When: Wednesday
Where: The Lestrange estate
What: Rodolphus has some... questions. And things
Rating: TBD

Avoiding people was something Rodolphus did very well. Although he would never admit that he was hiding from a twenty-something year old girl, that was almost exactly what he'd been doing. Oh, if he happened to see Pansy he acted polite, of course.. but he wasn't actively seeking her out. She'd kissed him. It was entirely inappropriate. She was upsetting everything in his life and he was starting to think he was losing what little sanity he'd gotten back. He couldn't want such an insignificant fluff of a girl, could he? Nevermind the fact that he was practically old enough to be her father... she was irritating, and she whined. But he found himself thinking about her more often than not, which was almost more irritating than her actual presence.

Unfortunately, he'd made sort of a promise to her; that she would be given more of a role in his plans. Which meant he couldn't ignore her forever, no matter how much he'd have liked to. Just a few minutes earlier a house elf had been sent to summon her to the study, where he sat waiting, tapping his fingers against the arm of his chair, trying to remain relaxed and aloof.