Toujours Pur - Part 1
Outside a quaint cafe on a cobbled London street, two elegant woman sit together.
The woman with silver hair uses her hands excessively as she talks. The other woman looks bored.
Druella Rosier brandishes her hand, adorned by a large engagement ring, under Walburga’s nose.
Druella: Isn’t it beautiful?! He asked me yesterday.
Druella: Otherwise you’ll be old and alone before you know it.
Walburga: I’d rather be old and alone than settle for the first pathetic boy my parents choose for me.
Druella: But this ring is worth more than half of Gringotts put together. And that’s just the same really, isn’t it?
Walburga: It will be my choice.
END OF PART ONE.