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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 15:37:47 GMT
*stands next to him, looking around as well* *turns to see what he ordered for her* *pouts playfully* Butterbeer? *looks back and down at the drinks in front of him* *looks across at Silvery* Why, what did you want?
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Post by Madam Rosmerta on Jan 29, 2007 15:42:33 GMT
*stands next to him, looking around as well* *turns to see what he ordered for her* *pouts playfully* Butterbeer? She tried hard not to raise her eyebrows at the girl and thinks to herself, 'Oh, fussy Little Miss Girlfriend. Figures, being with Draco Malfoy. If she's anything like Pansy Parkinson, I may well decide to refuse to serve her' She waited patiently to see if she would change her mind, ready to pour out another drink.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 15:42:55 GMT
It's okay, a butterbeer will do just fine.
*watches Madam Rosmerta walk away and whispers*
She seemed a bit nervous around you.
*sips*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 15:53:31 GMT
*smirks and takes their drinks in his hands*
Where do you want to sit? You choose. Though I don't think we should sit near a window. Too... exposed.
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Post by Madam Rosmerta on Jan 29, 2007 15:57:17 GMT
Hums a merry tune and wipes the bar down, keeping an eye on Draco and his girlfriend. Hmm, wonder what he's up to.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 15:58:30 GMT
A dark corner in the back sounds good to me.
*smirks*
*narrows her eyes at Rosmerta, noticing her watching them*
*turns and follows Draco*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 16:03:29 GMT
OK, Miss L.
*let's go of the drinks, whispering the Leviosa charm so that they float in the air, strolls over to a small round table in the corner with the drinks following behind him*
*sits down and leans back in the wooden chair, crossing his legs at the ankles and thrusting his hands in his pockets*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 16:10:16 GMT
*pulls out the chair next to him and sits, muttering*
I see chivalry is indeed gone.
*shakes her head with a snigger and grabs the drink from the air*
*pushes her hair back and turns to him*
So, where will we go shopping first?
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 16:12:39 GMT
Well, there aren't a great deal of decent shops here. I say we just stock up at Honeydukes and then go home.
*takes his glass and drinks deeply*
Ahhh. Nice. What do you want for your next drink then? I'll get it now for you.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 16:18:44 GMT
Hmm...wine would do just nicely. Red wine.
*leans over and whispers in his ear*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 16:21:56 GMT
*grins*
Before or after your wine?
*downs the rest of his drink*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 16:26:26 GMT
*smirks*
Forget the wine!
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 16:33:26 GMT
*half-smiles*
*scrapes chair back, gets up and strolls casually to the gentlemans round the back*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Jan 29, 2007 16:40:06 GMT
*waits a while, making sure Rosmerta has stopped watching and sneakily follows Draco*
*knocks on the door, looking over her shoulder*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jan 29, 2007 16:54:21 GMT
*opens the door, glances left to right and drags her into a small doorway under the stairs* *goes in after her and closes and locks the door with his wand* *is right up against her, feeling his heartbeat in his chest and her breath on his neck* Hmm. Rather... cozy in here.
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