Who: The Carrows - Alecto and Amycus Where: Secluded Room When: BACKDATED (cause I suck) to Wed. Evening. What: Their exchange. Rating: PG-13 will be a safe start?
If Alecto could hate Amycus, it would well up at situations like this. She never did like having to owe him anything, because the trades never seemed quite fair. Yet, it would be one of the first real times they have had to speak in private since the school year had brought an end to their rather peaceful summer.
She had left a note in between the pages of his favorite Herbology text to know where they should be meeting. An old, abandoned classroom always worked well for their meetings, so she didn't bother to change the habit. Alecto muttered quiet charms to soundproof the room, tucking her wand back in her robes and sat down on a desk to wait for Amycus and chewed on her nails impatiently.