Who: Draco and Fletcher What: drinks When: Thursday Where: a nice wizarding pub Warnings: TBA Status: Incomplete
Draco had no particular reason for inviting Fletcher out, except that Pansy's brother was one of the few people he actually felt relatively companionable with anymore. He'd gotten even less trusting since the Death Eaters' numbers had been reduced by two, which were two too many traitors for Draco's liking.
He'd specified the time and place, and arrived on time to get them a table, ordering a bottle of whiskey for the table. If Fletcher preferred something else, well, some of it would simply go to waste. That wasn't something Draco was concerned about.