RP The Three Broomsticks

A: Yeah, that's a stupid idea.

S: Fine.

TIME OCCURRED

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(time occurring)

Sirius bough Evangeline a drink.

Evangeline thanked him and sipped quietly. A handsome witch gave Sirius a wink and asked discreetly whom his date was.

Sirius explained quietly that she wasn't his date, before taking off his long cape and putting over his chair.

Evangeline watched as yet another woman flirted with Sirius, the second of the evening, not counting passing swooners.

Witch: So, vampire, wanna take me out for a bite?

Sirius didn't look away from Evangeline as he muttered a refusal, tapping the table and feeling horrid.

Evangeline was pleased that he rejected the woman, who trailed off, embarrassed.

E: You're very chivalrous. Rather infuriating.

S: Sorry. I'm a million miles away.

He laughed.

E: Oh yeah, where are you?

Your eyes

S: Thinking.

E: About what?

Sirius shook his head and closed his eyes, smiling.

S: All sorts.

Evangeline watched him, thinking how lovely he looked.

everyone entered

Evangeline looked up at their entrance.

E: Oh, hello. Where have you all been?

M: Getting harassed by enchanted skeletons and stupid wizards, that's where.

Polishing off her cauldron cake, Millie sat down next to Evangeline.

A: It was fun though!

She laughed.

A: What have you been up to?

She winked.

E: An encounter with the arsiest Black.

James immediately scowled.

A: Unlucky!

She laughed, sounding too breezy.

S: Brother mine.

He sighed.

Evangeline smiled half-heartedly, thinking back to before they had encountered Regulus.

J: I hope you smacked him.

E: I hexed him, Sirius smacked him.

Sirius gestured to his mouth, which still bore a pale bruise.

S: Got a hit back, of course.

A: Oh, Sirius.

Millie sort of coughed/choked on her juice.

M: And to what did you owe the honor of his harassment?

She tried to sound disgusted and scowl-y. It kind of worked.

E: He was making fun of me again. Of both of us, actually. The usual things, you know.