A very interesting meeting (Mrs. Malfoy)

''Well, since you are probably not used to modern art, you would probably want to see how art functioned earlier. Turner, Gainsborough, Rossetti, all of them are included. I think you will like it.'', Wilson said as they have exited the carousel. ''Shall we?'', he asked.

Art seemed to be important to the world. Narcissa wasn’t completely naive to it but she wasn’t used to it either. The world appreciated it was very important cultural wise. She’d missed far too much over the years. Her life had truly belonged to Lucius and by association, Lord Voldemort. She’d watched men die by both her husband’s and her master’s wand. It terrified her to think that it would be her next. Fear was irrational though, especially when it concerned death. Either way it was going to happen and there was no real way of escaping it. No one could. Narcissa shook her head. Her mind was wandering yet again and she had yet to understand why exactly.

Narcissa stepped out of the carousel and nodded. She was eager to see what this gallery had. If she was impressed with it then she would probably bring out some money to purchase a few paintings. Sure she’d missed out on a lot but it was never too late to start. “Let’s go.” She smiled, feeling a little happier by the prospect of buying some art work. Everyone had a price; it was just about finding the number that suited them.