Re: Kidnapping
Dominic was open with his views, his opinions on what should be done to the Mudbloods that were contaminating their society.
Despite that though, his stomach felt like it was filled with numerous, great slithering snakes, all trying to fight their way free.
He and Evans had left the Hog's Head relatively quickly after meeting. There was little to be told, and Dominic could stand drinking the dusty butterbeer that was being served. His stomach was too upset for that.
Now as they headed up the back street, he kept up a steady flow of chatter, eyes darting along the cobbled walls.
"Thanks for meeting up with me, Evans." He was saying, voice cool and collected, completely different from the turbulence inside of him.
There were two figures just around the corner that they had turned, and Dominic glanced back towards the red-haired witch, and back to the people ahead of them.
"I'll think about it...and let you know if we have a proper deal."