forget_you (forget_you) wrote in changedrpg, @ 2012-01-01 02:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | !date: 1998 - january, edgar bones, hestia jones |
Who: Hestia Jones & Edgar Bones
What: A date.
Where: A muggle bar with a firework show
When: The New Year.
Hestia didn’t typically like going out into the muggle world, it wasn’t that she hated Muggles, she was sure they were just fine, but it was not her world and the differences made her a little uncomfortable. But her friends had insisted she agree to come out to the bar, and was all the more delighted when Edgar had shown a vague interest in going with her. She didn’t know Edgar exceptionally well, enough to know that he was in the Order, and she’d chatted with him in the halls of the Ministry more than a few times. At the end of the day, he was a rather fit bloke (even if he was a slight bit older than her) and was a polite and pleasant man, who she was certain would make for enjoyable company.
It was slightly after Midnight, and fireworks were lighting the night sky in a myriad of colors. Hestia had already had a couple of glasses of champagne, not including the one currently in her hand, leaving her with a pleasant and relaxed buzz as she leaned slightly against the man she was with in part to fight the chill of the air and in part because he was actually rather comfortable.
“Do you have any resolutions for the New Year?” She asked Edgar, her eyes leaving the show in the sky long enough to look at the older Auror.