rabastan lestrange (alwaid) wrote in beforethewarrpg, @ 2011-07-27 21:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | evan rosier, rabastan lestrange |
Who: Evan and Rabastan
What: drinks!
When: Wednesday evening
Where: Evan's home
Warnings: TBA
Status: Incomplete
An invitation of drinks, especially from a boy as interesting as Evan Rosier, was not something Rabastan made a habit of turning down. It would take a conflict of plans to make him turn it down, and Rabastan's schedule was wide open. He had been telling people - well, certain people, like Sebastian Smith - that he was busy, but that was for the purpose of freeing up his schedule so that he was the exact opposite. He could guess well enough that the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters had been pulling the strings behind the latest legislation, and he imagined that the same people had approved the earlier beginning of school. He was half-expecting to be summoned before the Dark Lord to take his Mark at any moment now, and he was sure that the Dark Lord was enjoying drawing out the suspense. It had crossed his mind that he'd been forgotten, of course, but one did not get to be a Dark Lord by being the type to overlook details. And Rabastan Lestrange was many things, but he was not easily forgotten.
He had brought a bottle of his favorite scotch, as was his habit - and then, as an afterthought, a bottle of good vodka that he had shared with Antonin. On another occasion, he might have considered bringing wine as well, but Rabastan had gauged this to be an occasion for strong drinks. That was fine by him. He had a good tolerance, and had spent much of the summer perfecting the art of inebriated Apparation without Splinching himself.
He wasn't inebriated yet, but he still managed the Apparation just fine, and approached Evan's door to knock with the hand that wasn't holding on to the liquor.