A/N: I don't own anything you recognize.
This is for the Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenges forum
Are you crazy enough to do it Challenge
48. (Book title) Blind Promises
If You Dare Challenge
48. Horseback Riding
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Insane Prompt challenge
48. word: Dossier: a file containing detailed records on a particular person or subject
word count: 361
Harry studied the dossier in front of him. He'd promised he'd get the information any way he could. He should have known better than to make blind promises, but Miss Weasley was important to him. He couldn't even begin to understand just how she managed to convince him to take this case.
"Horse back riding," he muttered. "Seems like the best way," he added to himself. He put the file back into the folder and slid it into the secret compartment of his desk. He always kept his active cases hidden away, just in case.
The stable smelled of horses. Harry pulled his phone from his pocket. This was the right place.
"Good afternoon,"he said walking into the building labeled office. A young woman sitting at the desk rose to greet him.
"Good afternoon, sir. How can I help you?" she asked.
"I was looking for Mr. Malfoy, I was told he rode here?"
"Which Mr. Malfoy sir, father or son?"
"Lucius," Harry clarified.
"He should be in the west stable."
"Thank you, miss." Harry stepped out of the office into the blinding midday sunlight. Harry found the west stable easily enough.
"Mr. Malfoy?"
"Yes, can I help you?" Harry regarded the man in front of him, his long blond hair pulled back, his clothing impeccable, everything about him screamed wealth.
"Good afternoon, sir. My name is Harry Potter, I'm a private investigator. I was hired to track you down to deliver something to you, personally."
"I'm not interested in anything a private eye could have for me," Mr. Malfoy stated turning.
"It's from your son, Draco." Mr. Malfoy stopped and turned to face Harry.
"What of him, I disowned that disgrace nearly a decade ago."
"I am well aware of this, however, his fiancee, is insistent that you be invited to their wedding," Harry stated pulling an ivory envelope from his coat pocket. Mr. Malfoy plucked the envelope from his hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Potter. I will...respond to Miss Weasley's request myself. Have a good day," Mr. Malfoy said climbing onto the back of a large white horse and riding off leaving Harry standing in a cloud of dust.