I own nothing but the reporter, and the plot. Even the peacocks are J.K Rowling's.
It was your regular Saturday evening, and the reporter from the daily prophet was going to give an interview with the Lucius malfoy. It was a special interview – Lucius malfoy – the man, the work, the power.
The reporter looked at the address again, as he had stopped in front of a mansion. He shrugged off what he saw as being nothing of importance but wrote it down just in case.
What he saw, was something he hadn't counted on; Peacocks. Lucius malfoy, the man who often influenced the minister, had peacocks. White peacocks.
The reporter walked up the long way to the front door, and rung the bell.
The door opened, and even though he had expected Lucius malfoy himself to open, a house elf, with a pink ear did. Of course, the reporter thought, rich wizards have house elves.
"Master be in this room, follow pinky" said the house elf and walked toward a room.
The reporter thought nothing of it, and followed the house elf into many rooms before finally coming to a room where two chairs was placed in front of each other where one of the chairs was turned backwards, he didn't think nothing of that either, and looked around in the room, from the place he stood. The room looked quite nice, and cozy. There was a fireplace, and a liquor shelf. The panels were brown, and the whole room was just- yes cozy.
The reporter turned around as he was about to ask the house elf, when Mr. Malfoy would arrive, but the house elf was nowhere to be seen, and the door was closed behind him.
He didn't think any of that either, and instead walked over to sit in the chair that wasn't turned backwards to the door.
And as he sat there, and waited for about one minute, the chair in front of him turned around, and instantly the reporter turned red.
Lucius malfoy was sitting in the chair with a glass of fire whiskey in his hand.
"Shall we begin?" asked he.
"S-s-sure" The reporter stuttered, clearly embarrassed, and trying to look away from Lucius.
"What?" Lucius asked, and grinned. "Does my being naked, make you uncomfortable?"
