RP: Trouble is a friend of mine Date: November 29, 2000 Characters: Lavender Lestrange & Walden Macnair Location: Muggle London, early evening Public/Private: Private Warnings: It's Macnair, so I'd imagine there'd be fowl language. Violence for Lavender punching Macnair and giving him a black eye :) Summary: Out of guilt, Lavender had agreed to find out where Macnair hangs out in muggle London for Tristan. So Lavender finally makes good on her promise and does a little Macnair stalking. But she kinda sucks at it. Status: Complete
Lavender couldn't believe she was doing this. She had just gotten back from her honeymoon and was now actually following Macnair down the cold dark streets of muggle London and all for the likes of Tristan Wright, who was friends with Evan? It was purely out of guilt for ruining his fathers reputation with the photo scandal. Well that, and she didn't mind the thought of him getting revenge on Macnair. Since it was he who orchestrated the entire scandal, dragging her name through the mud as well. She just didn't want to know the details. She wasn't one to encourage violence. But if the man suddenly disappeared after this, she wasn't going to feel bad about it either.
She had told Malachi she had a few errands to run after work, not wanting to bother him with something so stupid. She really didn't think it would take long and should be simple and easy. Malachi would only tell her to not do it, to tell Tristan to go stick it. But she wanted to clear her conscious and get this over with.
She dressed in muggle attire, a long black pea coat with her hood up as she walked down the side walks, a few strands of her long blond hair falling out. Keeping back a good ten feet, she maneuvered around the passers by, keeping her eye on the back of the man. He was a tall man, easy to keep track of.