Restoring the Peace
Lucius Malfoy walked up the dark dirty ally of an unknown road in London. He pulled his long black coat around himself as a ghost of wind blows through the ally way.
He walks up to Spinners End were his best friend and Godfather to his son lives.
When Severus answers Lucius gives him a small smile.
"So do I finally have the honour of entering your domain?" he asks as he shakes Severus' hand.
Severus rolled his eyes and nodded stepping aside.
As Lucius entered he was appalled to see the state of the living room.
The living room was dark and dingy, with spiders hanging from the wall in every possible place. There was one single armchair in the corner with a bookshelf that was falling apart behind it to it's left and a small dusty table to the right had a glass of whine upon it with an old tattered book.
"My God dear Severus how can you live like this?" he asked in hushed tone as he looked around.
"It's not a question of how, It is that I must. I can not afford anything else" he says quietly sitting in the single armchair with a sigh.
"Oh Sev you should have told me I could have helped you, In fact I am going to" he said walking over to him and kneeling in front of him placing his hands upon Severus' knees.
"Why. Why would you do that?" Severus asked quietly looking down at him with a look of despair that only Lucius would see.
"Because you are my dearest friend" Lucius replied rubbing his knees.
He then stood taking Severus hands and pulled him up into a hug tightly.
After a few minutes they parted, with Lucius arms still around hi waist.
"Lets us discuss designs, you may choose whatever you desire, money is not a problem" Lucius told him.
So they set to work discussing and researching designs for the whole house.