Nothing could have prepared Draco to finally being face to face with the man that he had considered reaching out to for so long. He had had no idea of what his mum’s estranged cousin looked like, no idea where to even start and yet somehow the appearance of the older man still managed to take him aback.<br/>Everything from the long hair to the visible jewellery to the cheeta print sweater made Draco’s head spin, unsure how to even start talking.<br/>“Uh, yeah,” Draco started, feeling even more nervous than he had before now that he was standing in front of the man. “I’m sorry, you Sirius Black?” Draco felt the need to confirm, even if he felt fairly certain that he had gotten it right.<br/>“I am so sorry to disturb, I don’t know if you even know who I am, but my name is Draco Malfoy,” Draco started, feeling the words leave him without much thought, unsure if the name would mean anything to the man in front of him or if he would even care.