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weasley_now (weasley_now) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Hermione wasn't sure what to do with Ron's announcement. She'd known for awhile that he wasn't completely happy with his job. Still the dream of being an auror had been what pushed him and Harry to study in school. When all else failed her she could always remind them that they needed good scores to get into the program. Then life had run away with them as they'd found themselves thrown into the front lines of a war that none of them had been fully trained to take on. That in and of itself was what had secured his position in the department.

No what would he do? Could Ron really be happy working for his brother? Being an auror had always been his dream. He'd lived his dream for awhile but did he have another passion? Those were the thoughts that drove her to Wingbeat tonight. Charlie had lived his dream only to have life decide that he needed a change. This had been his change. Was there something in the club that mirrored dragons? Would she be able to find something to ease her mind and prove to her that Ron hadn't just made a horribly rash decision?

She approached the bar and ordered something fruity without the accompanying alcohol. She then began the process of walking around to see what she could learn from this place about Charlie an hopefully Ron as well in the process. It was crowded and she hadn't expected the crowd to be so thick. It was that under-estimation that landed her in the lap of some unsuspecting bloke as she was unceremoniously pushed to the side causing her to lose her balance. "I' so sorry," she apologized all over herself as she squirmed like a turtle on it's back trying to get up without causing too much further spillage of her drink.