Scorpius & Mòrag
Mòrag had quite happily made her way to the bar and the club. She couldn't handle a good!Draco. It made her head hurt way too much. Mòrag wasn't evil, not really, mind you - but she couldn't even be that ... she shook her head and pushed her hair out of her eyes. She stretched and leaned forward, next to him.
"This? best idea all week." as she waved a hand and accio'd herself a drink, because god damn she was a witch, thank you very, and by the gods she was going to use magic.