 Vinteren, Erik Vinteren
Erik Vinteren was one of those shadows lurking in Knockturn Alley at the moment. He would never describe himself as a creepy crawly one should fear, but as fate would have it...here was a fearless filly, prancing down this dangerous street without a care in the world. Of course his piercing blue eyes followed Alexa as she walked past. Why was she here? Why wasn't she studying, or travelling, or doing something great with her life...?
She was on his turf, so of course he followed her into the pub. They knew him here, and all it took was a tap on the bar for him to have a drink in his hand. Two, if he wanted them, but first he wanted to watch. Watch his former pupil...ah...navigate this world. This had to be new to her, yes? From his spot in the corner of Moribund's, he had a perfect vantage point for whatever would happen next. |