Far from Romania

Charlie rushed home to check a few little details before Draco's 'practice' visit. There was beer in the refrigerator, but he was sure Draco would never touch the stuff. He was probably a champagne kind of bloke, which was really unfortunate, since Charlie rarely touched the stuff. He had some red wine, though, and that should do. It was time for Draco to try new things anyway, he thought with a mischievous smile.

He quickly changed the sheets in his bed. It probably still smelled like the last bloke who'd been there - either Laytner or the man he'd met at the beach, he couldn't remember. It was clean to sleep on, but Charlie wasn't that much of a cad: the least he could do for prissy Draco was to have clean sheets.

A cursory look at the bedside table drawer confirmed he had plenty of lube. All ready for Little Lord Malfoy.

He sat in the sitting room and waited, remembering he didn't even have a broom in Margate. Pity that. But they wouldn't need it.

Charlie waved good-bye to the hosts and walked out of Sirius and Remus's party. He had no idea where to go. There was no way he would take Krycek back to his place, not after last time.

Looking at the far left of the beach, he saw a rock formation. They could go to the other side and hopefully would be hidden from the public eye.

He knew that Krycek was following him, so he strode towards the place without looking back.

Charlie waves his hand and unlocks the door to his flat inside Terre D'Ange. He knows that Krycek is following him and that brings a smile to his face.

He passes by the little sitting/eating combination area and walks straight into the bedroom. It's a room Charlie's particularly proud of: sleek furniture and a king-sized bed, which seemsd to have been created just for the activities Charlie has in mind.



*grins*
Come in, grandpa. Do you need a tonic of some kind to restore your strength? We wizards have potions of all kinds...Although I heard you Muggles have a pretty potent pill, too. Do you take it regularly?

Any questions for Charlie? He bares it all, so fire away.