Who: Bryan and Will What: Forced together at breakfast Where: The Great Hall When: Sept. 3, morning Warning: Possible language
Bryan didn't do mornings well. He supposed it might be a side effect of all his time touring, during his formative years. Snorting coke off a stripper's ass at 3am wasn't exactly the best set up for early rising. Teaching had forced him to be up at what every one else called a 'reasonable hour', but it didn't mean he had to like it. He also knew from experience that it would take at least three weeks before his body got used to it again.
He sat there, staring into his coffee, as though just looking at it would wake him up. God knows Figgins' speech about a "sparkly new year" at Hogwarts certainly hadn't done it.