Bad Decisions

Louis couldn't imagine something he wanted to do less then to meet one of his fellow colleagues, sort of. There's nothing that tied him to Death Eaters, well nothing unless his membership, but he wanted to end that membership as well as any other things that connect him with Death Eaters. However until he leave them he needed to act like he's part of the group, so no one could assume anything, and that was the main reason why he called Mason to drink.

Mason seemed like pretty normal guy, despite his horrible choosing of Death Eaters, and since Louis was just a year older they knew each other from school, thought they never hang out during his schooling. Although Mason was Slytherin Louis didn't expect to find him in Death Manor when he joined, he simply didn't look like a guy who would be interested in joining Death Eaters. Not that Louis could say something, he was a Weasley. Weasley. And he still joined. Obviously, he wasn't just a Weasley, he was an idiot, too. He sighed spinning his glass in his hand as he waited for the other guy to come.

Mason had decided to meet up with some boy called Louis. He didn't know him well for sure. They have seen around school few times before but that's all for sure. He found it odd when he decided to meet up with him but he still decided to go there. He wanted to see what that Louis wanted from him now.

He walked into the Satan's and looked around there now. Soon he spotted Louis so he walked over to him. He knew him through Death Eaters meetings. Others way he wouldn't know him at all probably. "Hello," he said there and did took a seat there then. Boy wasn't sure what to else to say now at all. Then knew basically names of each others and some other stuff maybe.

When Louis saw Mason came in he shifted in his position checking if he has a wand in his pocket, thought he couldn't say that the other guy looked dangerous, but he didn't want to risk anything knowing he's a Death Eater, and he didn't believe any of them, so checking his wand was most natural possible reaction, but also it was ridiculous, especially considering that Louis invited the other guy here to hang out, and that Mason didn't have any reason to attack him.

"Hi mate." Louis nodded as Mason sit down, and waved the waitress calling her over here to take Mason's order. He already had a half-empty glass of beer in front of him, usually he avoided alcohol because of his job but since it was Friday's night, and he wasn't needed to be in his office until Monday at noon, Louis decided that he has enough time to become completely sober till then, it's not like he's gonna get drunk, after all.

Looking into the other guy Louis realized he had no idea what to say next. He curtail the need to apologize and disappear reminding himself why is he here, he needed to become part of the group, and the easiest way is to befriend one by one member. He gazed away and saw the picture of the broom on the wall. "I hate Quidditch." He blurted, what a awkward conversation this would be.