Have we met before?

Andrian strolled casually into Knockturn Alley, his hands dugged deeply into the pocket of his travelling cloak. It was night-time around seven p.m. Probably wasn't the best time to be hanging in Knockturn Alley. Darkness lurked everywhere, dangers could spring anywhere. He knew well to keep his voice down and keep on a low profile. He recieved a letter from one of his oldest friend, informing him to meet in the corner of Borgins and Blurke it contained valuable information apparently. Andrian checked his watch, making sure he was there on time. He was suppose to meet this person around seven thirty exactly. Andrian cursed under his breath as he saw that it was seven twenty five, he wasn't even half way there.

He picked up his pace and hurried to Borgins and Blurkes. He needed to hurry if he was going to get there in time. He finally made his way to his location and checked his watch he was almost a minute away from being late. Andrian took a deep breath and relaxed and began to wait patiently for his friend. He pulled at his hoodie and made sure it covered his face to avoid detection. Andrian started to get bored and started exploring his surroundings. A minute felt like forever. He could see cockroaches and rats skittering around on the ground beside him, searching for food. To his despite he spotted a cockroaches crawling onto his arm. His eyes widen with fear as he quickly shook off the cockroaches and stomping on it, shuddering afterwards.

Matt had heard that Andrian was back in town. He doubted Andrian had gathered wind of Matt's recent change of face so he brought along a photograph of himself from before. He admired his old face as he walked down the streets of Diagon Alley and entered Knockturn Alley. He pocketed the photograph and became alert. Being around Knocturn Alley any time of day was dangerous but on a night like tonight he had to be extra careful. He pulled out his wand and hid it inside his sleeve for easy access in case trouble arose. He had sent Andrian a letter to meet him down here. He wanted to get a drink and all the best bars where in Knocturn Alley. Well besides the Leaky Cauldron of course, of which he owned.

He turned a corner and saw a familiar figure. Smiling he began to move towards him but suddenly saw him flailing around and stomping on something. He smirked, remembering how much Andrian hated bugs. He wondered if he and Sophia had talked to each other yet. Probably, he knew how much they loved each other. He smiled as he continued to walk towards Andrian. Pocketing his wand he came up to him and said "Long time no see stranger."

Andrian checked himself over and over again for bugs that were crawling onto him. His last encounter with the cockroach had left him feeling quite icky. Even a small breeze from the wind made him feel like something was crawling onto him. He remember last night when he was out to get his laundry and had accidentally walked into a web of spiders. Wasn't hard to forget when a spider had landed onto your nose and bitten you on the lips. He shuddered again at the thought, and dugged his hands into his pocket, clenching onto it tightly to help calm him down. He then heard a voice calling out to him and turned his head to the source of the voice. 'You must be Matt,' said Andrian, looking at his little parchment he received earlier today and pocketed it into his back pocket. Andrian had no memories of Matt since his mind was erase in one of his battle encounters with a death eater a month ago. Apparently this stranger said he was his best mate. Hopefully this stranger could help jog up his memories.