Katie Bell fights like a girl. Mean. (clearasabell) wrote in unforgivenrpg, @ 2010-10-25 22:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | c: charlie weasley, c: katie bell, c: oliver wood, type: thread |
Who: Katie Bell, Oliver Wood, and Charlie Weasley
What: A refugee crashes a mate's house for drinking.
Where: Charlie and Oliver's flat.
When: Monday night, 25 October, 2000.
Rating: Medium/High? There be drinking.
Right. Apparently spending several nights (and days) sloshed out of one's mind had a negative effect on time as well as the ability to tell it. It was Monday already and after the farce that was the attack on Mungo's, Katie needed somewhere to go. She knew that she could return to the safehouse, but she didn't want to be this hammered under the watchful eye of the Aurors and the elder members of the Order.
Honestly? It was embarrassing. What the hell was she supposed to tell them? That she was drinking because she lost her career? That wasn't the real reason at all. She'd lost the man she'd thought she'd loved. That she'd thought had loved her. Sure, he loved her enough to believe the first lie out of her lips. She hoped he was happy with his club, with his tattoo, and his fiancee'. It was what he was stuck with now. At least he had his bloody wand.
Shaking off that bad feeling, she disguised herself and procured a couple of bottles of some nameless but strong liquor and she made her way to Charlie and Oliver's. Rapping on the door of the flat above the shoppe, she waited, bouncing a little on the heels of her feet. So she'd already started. Just a bit.