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The figure in the chair probably shouldn't have alarmed him, given the family that he came from. But upon entering the room, it was to his shock that Grayson rose and locked the door.

At first, he thought perhaps he had accidentally stood his brother up at some meeting or another, but he couldn't think of any reason that he would be meeting Grayson today. As far as he knew, he hadn't slept with Ophelia, or made a pass at her, or really had any sort of contact with her that might upset Grayson. Nor had he left the Death Eater fold, or saved a Muggle.

So Amery had to concede this was a surprise visit, and surprise visits from Grayson never went very well.

"Brother," he finally said, surveying Grayson warily. "To what do I owe this visit?"