|
|
Post by Kylie Monique on Jun 26, 2008 3:53:55 GMT
The whole time Kylie was able to go to Hogsmeade, she had never stepped a foot near the Hogs Head. She had heard of the weird people and how the bartender may put something in your drink. Well, now that it was her last year, she wanted to see what it was like there. She looked up at the place infront of her, her nose scrunched up, she was trying to decide if she wanted to go back or to actually go in.
Wth a sigh and a hand running through her hair, she opened the door and looked around. There was dust in alot of places and not many people. Ofcourse, the people that she did look at were quite weird or disturbing in her eyes.
She walked up to the bar and ordered a butterbeer before throwing the bartender a galleon and ran her ndex finger across the counter. "Ew," She muttered, wiping ther finger on her jeans. This place was worse than her house when she left her father to come here. Finally getting her Butterbeer, she looked down at the drink, held it up to her nose and sniffed it before finally taking a sip.
Well, this place was exactly what she expected. |
|
|
|
Post by Riyann Servansikk on Jun 26, 2008 21:20:11 GMT
I stepped into the Hog's Head. Sure it wasn't the best place for, well anything, but it beat going anywhere else because it was empty. Hardly anyone came in here, yet there were the exceptions.
Sitting in the corner I looked down at the drink I'd brought in with me, it definitely had no alcohol since I was expecting, but it beat having a plain water in a filthy glass that was long forgotten to be cleaned. I had pop, and I was smiling at it slightly. I didn't actually drink much of the muggle drinks, but pop was, well different. It had a bubbly feeling as it went down your throat, and it was just different.
Looking up I heard the door open and saw a girl who looked to be probably around 16 or 17, maybe 18 walk in and raised a small eyebrow. I came here when I was in Hogwarts, but I never saw many students or recently graduated students come in here, especially with a look of disgust, and I laughed softly.
At least watching others like that, as creepy as that sounded, at least it kept my mind from issues at home. I didn't even know what the issues were any more. Just where they started from.
|
|
|
|
Post by Kylie Monique on Jun 26, 2008 21:47:39 GMT
After a few minutes, she finally got used to the atmosphere of Hogs Head. Even though it was very dusty and not so clean. She took another sip of her Butterbeer and soon felt eyes on her. Why didn't she feel them before? She was too creeped out by the place to notice.
She turned her head to where she felt te gaze and seen a girl that looked a little older than her. She rose her eyesbrows up and gave a short wave, not knowing what else to do. It wasn't everyday she had someone watching her. And she was just a little creeped out. |
|
|
|
Post by Riyann Servansikk on Jun 26, 2008 21:50:18 GMT
I laughed softly at the look the girl gave me and took a sip of my drink. It was orange flavored, called 'Crush', and I liked it. Probably wasn't the place to look at people, especially if they don't come here often. Well I don't come here often either, just when I need to think because I know no one will bother me in here.
Sort of.
I waved at her, a small smile on my face, I probably seemed a little more than creepy, but hey, that never stopped me before. Who cares what people think? Well not me anyways.
|
|
