You and Lucius are death eaters. The Dark Lord has sent you both on a mission, and you both have completed it. After doing what he had required of you both, you both head out the building, through the streets of Diagon Alley. He leads, you follow behind him, and he makes a turn into Knockturn Alley. He's tense and stern as usual.

As you both walk, trying to not bring any attention to yourselves, it starts to rain. You don't have a coat, so you start to get soaked. Lucius stops in his tracks, and glances back at you, sighing a little.

-"Here." He says bluntly, taking off his black coat and giving it to you. He didn't really ask if you wanted it or not, just draping it over you awkwardly. His pale grey eyes meeting yours.