WHO: Lavender Brown and Peter Petrelli WHERE: Her room (because she has a now-not-so-secret supply of Firewhiskey there XD) WHEN: After Lav's post on the boards WHAT: Drinking Firewhiskey (probably the first of many drinking posts for Lav) RATING: TBA STATUS: Incomplete
It had taken ages, and several tiny explosions but Lavender had managed to create several batches of Firewhiskey. It was completely and utterly worth it though, or at least would be once she had some to drink.
"Wingardium Levoisa," she said, pointing at the crates of Firewhiskey, and lifting them onto her desk.
Lavender had a feeling that this meeting with Peter would be the first of many drinking outings. She couldn't help but wonder if she was becoming what Muggles would call an alcoholic.
Oh well, becoming an alcoholic was much better than any other option. Lavender just hoped she wasn't a stupid drunk. Or if she was a stupid drunk, that whoever she was drinking with would also be drunk and whatever would happen would be forgotten. Then again, that might be even worse.
Pushing any thoughts of being a stupid drunk aside, she tied up her hair into a pony tail, and took out her wand again to conjure up two glasses. Two large glasses.