Where: Knockturn Alley
I, dressed elegantly as always, stepped into the crowded streets of Knockturn Alley and took notice of all the bloody wizards and witches there trying to further their knowledge of dark arts. I couldn't help but chuckle at them; knowing what a feeble understanding they all had.
I walked down the streets but stopped in front of a large storefront advertising the latest cauldrons and robes. It was dark and set back in the alley, the perfect place to meet the fatale- Bellatrix.