Rodolphus Lestrange (rodolorous) wrote in ninesickles,
Rodolphus Lestrange

24 October 1975

*loitering outside the Three Broomsticks, Rodolphus is bored. He's expected Bellatrix for nearly half an hour now, and he's getting restless. He checks his pocket watch for the fourth time in ten minutes, putting it back in his pocket and extracting his cigarette case.*

*he lights up and leans against a lamp-post, bending a knee to brace his foot against it, letting his head rest against it, blowing smoke up into the sky and squinting at a bird.*

*his head turns slightly as the door to the pub opens and a gaggle of chattering girls exits. he doesn't really scrutinize to see if Bella is among them; he knows she'll see him when she passes, and isn't bothering to watch for her.*
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