Re: Pandora and Wayne
Pandora looked down at her hand and sighed. Healing charms helped but if you really looked, you could still see a few places where there were faint scars on the knuckles, most from her time as a Death Eater when sometimes punching someone out worked better than the alternative. "I have an unfortunate tendency to hit people, or so I've been told," she said with a sigh and a faint pout. "But it's less permanent than my hexes, usually." She smiled at him, propping her chin on her fist on the bar. "I competed for several years, dueling. You might enjoy it, it's quite fun. And you don't have to have NEWTs so long as you can send someone flying across the room." Of course, she was also told that her sense of fun was rather skewed, so.
"You want to give it a go?" she asked, tilting her head toward where there was dancing going on.