The Hog's Head Inn$3$[1]

[Morgana Knightley]

zabini said:

*nods*

Oh I don't know about stupid. Don't get me wrong, I like Malfoy. I just hate seeing my friend Bletchley like this. He needs someone to distract him.

*finishes his drink and looks at Daphne and Pansy*

Right ladies... which one of you wants to go home with me? Both of you?

*smirks and whispers back*

Hmm, maybe I'll give it a shot.

*laughs at his cheek with the girls and shakes her head*

[Daphne Greengrass]

I wouldn't mind

[Morgana Knightley]

*refills the girls' glasses then takes the bottle of whiskey back to the antisocial Bletchley*

*pours him another*

Are you sure you don't want some company? My shift is almost over.

*charming smile*

[Daphne Greengrass]

*smiles at Morgana as she refills her glass*

Thanks

*takes a sip*

[anastasia]

*just looks at him and smirks taking a sip of her champaign*

[Augustus Rookwood]

Rookwood walked into the Hogs Head Inn, not bothering to order a drink he sat in a dark corner, his head laying on his hands. He needed noise, something to comfort his nightmare he had.

[Blaise Zabini]

*lets them finish their drinks, then slides his arms around both girls' waists and takes them both home with him for more drinks and fun*

[Miles Bletchley]

morgana said:

*refills the girls' glasses then takes the bottle of whiskey back to the antisocial Bletchley*

*pours him another*

Are you sure you don't want some company? My shift is almost over.

*charming smile*

*sighs, glancing up at her*

No thank you.

*stands up*

Maybe some other time.

*drops his payment on the table and leaves*

[Morgana Knightley]

miles said:

*sighs, glancing up at her*

No thank you.

*stands up*

Maybe some other time.

*drops his payment on the table and leaves*

*watches him leave with a naughty grin*

That's not a never.

*takes the payment and returns to the bar*

*flicks her wand to clear the counter, eyeing the man who just entered*

Hmm, not my problem now. It's time for me to go home.

*calls up the old man to take over and goes to the door*

*puts on her cloak, opens the door and disappears into the night, thinking about Bletchley*

[Augustus Rookwood]

Rookwood sat there, trying to clear his mind as if he was in a Occlumency mode. Of course, it didnt work.

[anastasia]

Having enjoyed some more drinks at Blaise's house Pansy was walking down the main street of Hogsmeade and the cool air was clearing her mind.
She passed by the Hog's Head Inn, saw Rookwood still sitting there and decided to go in.

*walks over to his table*

"Hey! Do you mind me sitting down?"

[Augustus Rookwood]

Rookwood quickly looked up and smirked lightly to the request. "No I dont mind at all." He said, thinking that this maybe could occupy his mind. "What would you like to drink? Its on the house."

[anastasia]

*smiles and sits down*

"Just something non-alcoholic please. Had enough drinks for today"

*smirks and adds*

"I hope I didn't interrupt you. You seemed to be in thoughts*

[Augustus Rookwood]

Rookwood ordered two Butterbeers and handed one to Pansy. "Oh um, nothing of importance, just dreams of past days, thats all."

He stated, hopefully sounding the fact that it wasnt really important,

and that what had happened to him in the past few nights literally left scars, not just mental - apparently, but physical as well, especially his face.

[anastasia]

Pansy had the impression that there was more behind it than just a few bad dreams as he looked quite harassed. She knew she had touched some kind of a sore spot.

"Uhmm...it's alright. You don't have to tell me. It' none of my business."

*smiles a bit and stares at the table in front of her*