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Post by Madam Rosmerta on Dec 28, 2006 21:09:46 GMT
  Welcome, friends and students! Come, have a break from your shopping and have some Butterbeer, Gillywater, Mulled Mead, Redcurrant Rum, or even a Cherry syrup and soda with ice and an umbrella! [/color] |
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jan 28, 2007 2:55:59 GMT
*Sits in the dark shadows of the bar, drinking red wine, hoping his owl has arrived safely*
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 29, 2007 12:35:57 GMT
*selects a seat near the dingy windows, orders a mulled mead and watches the shoppers pass by*
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Post by Lazio on Jan 29, 2007 13:09:51 GMT
*arrives, cold from the climate, spots her and takes a seat on the opposite side of the table*
Why did you want to meet here?
*orders a butterbeer from the bar wench*
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 29, 2007 13:12:35 GMT
*sighs, takes a sip of her mead and sets it back on the table*
I think that you want something from me that you can never have, Nott. I am not looking for love or to be with you in that regard. What happened yesterday was a fluke and it won't be happening again.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 29, 2007 13:15:20 GMT
*frowns slightly, sipping at his butter beer, blanching at the taste*
But why? It seems you like me, what is wrong with you, girl? You run hot and cold. One moment you have me in your chambers and the next you want me gone. Which is it, make up your mind!
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 29, 2007 13:22:29 GMT
*scowls*
Look, I just want to be friends, and if I need a lover, then I'll come calling. You should be with Britta. She can offer you love in a way that I can't. Let's just have a drink and do some shopping. I'm still in need of candles. All mine were destroyed.
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Post by Madam Rosmerta on Jan 29, 2007 13:35:03 GMT
She glanced up at the arguing couple sitting by the window, wiping rims of glasses and humming.
"Oh young lovers bless their hearts."
Smiles and twirls a curl of her hair around her finger, obviously lost in a daydream.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 29, 2007 13:41:25 GMT
*rolls his eyes*
You want to be shopping buddies? Fine, I'll go, but only because I have nothing else to do today.
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 29, 2007 13:57:02 GMT
*finishes her drink and tosses some gold coins on the table*
Come on, let's get out of here.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 29, 2007 13:59:34 GMT
*stands up and heads for the fireplace, grabs a handfull of floo powder*
Knockturn Alley!
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 29, 2007 14:22:26 GMT
*quickly follows suit*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 15:26:31 GMT
*swings the door open and saunters in, nodding and then smirking at Madam Rosmerta*
*goes to the bar and orders a butterbeer for Silvery and a mead for himself*
*looks round at the relatively quiet pub*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 15:34:12 GMT
*stands next to him, looking around as well*
*turns to see what he ordered for her*
*pouts playfully*
Butterbeer?
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Post by Madam Rosmerta on Jan 29, 2007 15:36:16 GMT
Raises her eyebrows at seeing the young Draco Malfoy, she hadn't seen him for a while. He used to intimidate her, but he didn't anymore. She poured out the drinks and placed them in front of him, wondering if he even got punished properly for using an Unforgivable on her a while back.
"That'll be one galleon and 20 sickles, young man. Prices have been put up."
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