First day on the job
It's another busy day as an executioner and Walden's new protege assigned by Voldemort himself is starting today.
Walden took one look at him and said, "That outfit is all wrong, it's way too bright."
Without waiting for a reply, he tossed clothes at him and grunted. "Try those."
Rodolphus muttered, "The Dark Lord said---"
Walden told him, "Forget what he told you. He knows nothing about executing or my routine." He insisted, "Now, try those on."
He turned around while Rodolphus changed.
Rodolphus stated, "You can turn around."
Walden did so and smiled slightly. "Not too bad. It actually fits you better than it does me."
Rodolphus asked, "So, where do I start?"
Walden replied, "I have an execution at twelve, until then get to know my routine. First, breakfast at nine. I only eat meat for breakfast. Get to work, Lestrange."
Rodolphus gasped. "Th-That's ten minutes away."
Walden smirked. "That's why I said get to work. You turned up late, that's your problem not mine."
Rodolphus turned towards the kitchen and mumbled, "This is going to be a long day."