The Leaky Cauldron

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Winks*

We're all lads in certain ways, Elvira.

*Still hazy from drink he becomes vulgar*

What sort of gal are ya? I 'ave been good and deserve a treat, eh? I dint call anyone names and I dint pass out!

[Elvira Crouch]

*Frowns slightly as he becomes more harsh. It's was only one stop away from being violent. And then...well she'd have to kick his drunken @rse.*

"Excuse me?" she asks, clearly offended.

*Meanwhile she dropped her left hand down the side of the bar stool, her wand just inches away. Just incase.*

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Antonin quietly enjoys his drink, but his peace his broken by the chartering of a young couple. one apearintly drunk ,he quickly turns to see where it is coming from*

* He shacks his head then mutters to himself “kids, you think they do more with their time*

-He knew very well they were not kids at all but young adults, but the way they carried on was so immature. Well compared to his advanced age, and his bringing up. such acts where highly unacceptable in his time-

*antonin then relizes the girl from befor reaching for something, a smirk came across his face as he relized what it was.*

*mutters to self*"this shuld be Interesting"

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Recognises such a look from several women in his past and stands suddenly, creeping toward the stairs*

Just sayin' I 'ave a room up the steps. You look cold by the looks o' it.

*Struggles as he stands, grabbing onto an unamused barman so he doesn't fall*

[Elvira Crouch]

*Glares at him coldy and downs her drink in one, the whisky burning her throat on its way down.*

"No thanks, as I've said, I'm with someone."

*Stands up and wraps her cloak around her body, her hand in her left hand pocket.*

"And I'd rather sleep in a Hippogriffs stable than even consider going into a room with you."

*She sneers, clearly very angry. Or perhaps she really did just want a fight.*

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Antonin suddenly fell‘s something tugging on him, it was the drunk boy. antonin stated daggers at him, then said in his surreal cold voice.

"I beg your pardon "

-antonin could tell the girl he was with was not amussed,a part of him hoped for a good Brawl in-between them -

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Shrugs sulkily, head spinning*

Ya win some, ya lose some. 'Ave a good night, Elvira!

*Slumps up the stairs like a miserable cat coming in from the rain, lugging behind his guitar and a sachel*

*Sings softly as he climbs the stairs* Teases o' the world, teasin' never pleasin'... where did the good days go, I ask?

[Elvira Crouch]

*Glances fleetingly at the other male before looking away. She didn't want to start another argument with another complete stranger.*

*As Rafe staggered towards the stairs and started to sing. Huh..about teases! Elvira's blood boiled over and she stormed over to him and kicked him hard in the knee.*

"I am not a tease!" she hissed, her eyes furious.

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Watches the boy go off in a drunk stumble singing, thinks to himself what a fool*

*Antonin was kind of disappointed of the result, he took a sip of his drink and looked up at the girl, then shook his head and said*

Bad date?, you should find your dates in better places

-antonin really made conversation with people outside the death eater ring, on top of that he was too busy doing his task to have time. but ever know and then he had a little fun bad or good-

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Barely feels the kick in his state and laughs at her, his alcohol breath hitting her square in the face*

Go home to ya fancy jewelery man, all right?

*Puts on his most miserable face, hands automatically shielding his precious guitar*

'Ey babe, pickin' a fight with a drunk s'not so very fair. Find me when I'm sober.

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Antonin was shocked to see the girl go over o the boy and kick him, he tried hard not to laugh but it was just too funny *

*Antonin listened to the boy’s pathetic remark, he thinks to himself what a explosive pig *

*Antonin then shakes his head giving the boy a look of shame and Repulsed*

[Elvira Crouch]

*Her nose wrinkled at the smell of his breath and she turned away from him. She would go home alright. But her fancy jewlery man wouldn't be there.*

*She glares at him and nods curtly*

"If there was any chance of you being sober then I would hunt you down but I seriously doubt if you've seen as sober day since you became a failed muscian."

*Stalks off and was about to leave when she heard another voice. Turning around slowly, Elvira smiled at the other man.*

"Not a date. At least not in my book. Just a drunken stranger not getting the hint that I'm not interested and already taken."

*Shrugs*

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Laughs at the young woman’s remark *

I…. I see, is he giving you trouble?

*he rose up slowly a look of hope struck him*

-Antonin hadn’t had any action in a while and he would die for a fight, especially one he knew wasn’t a challenge. A part of him wanted to tell them he was one of the most wanted death eaters alive, he imagined there horrid looks as he slowly tortured them. -

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Stares down at his guitar affectionately*

Wasn' always like this, miss. Wha' wrong with a drink? Drink a day keeps the mediwizard away. Calm down there, all right?

*Still slurring*

Presents don' make up for lost time, ya know.

*Continues up the stairs so she won't be tempted to kick him again*

[Elvira Crouch]

*Laughs*

"No, nothing I can't handle anyway."

*Taps her concealed wand and casts a look behind her to see were Rafe was, listening to his strange mumbles.*