Owl, warded for Faith, only

[ginevram.livejournal.com]

Faith, if you're ready to go to Hogsmeade, I'll meet you outside the Hufflepuff commonroom in a few minutes. You'd probably better not tell anyone what we're up to. I don't think we have permission to go.

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*reply*

[blizardridar.livejournal.com]

meet you there, Red.

*five minutes later*

[blizardridar.livejournal.com]

*is standing in tight dark clothes, leaning idly against a wall, a DADA book open idly as if reading*

Re: *five minutes later*

[ginevram.livejournal.com]

*arrives outside Hufflepuff in jeans a green hoodie*

Hi, Faith. You ready? I got a little money from this Emma lady (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/118345.html), so I think I can pay for our drinks.

We're going to have to sneak through an underground passageway my brothers showed me. Just follow me. It'll be fun.

*heads off towards the secret exit that leads to Honeyduke's in Hogsmeade*

Re: *five minutes later*

[blizardridar.livejournal.com]

*closes the DADA book, tossing it over her shoulder and following Ginny, shrugging*

Pulled it off some little kid, he didn't seem to mind. So we're going through some dark dingy little tunnel thing? Sweet, lead on.

*follows, idly shoving her hands in her pocket*

Re: *five minutes later*

[ginevram.livejournal.com]

The DADA book? I didn't bother to bring one, either. I wasn't planning on taking a class from Voldemort. Looks like I'm going to have to, though.

Yes, it's not too bad. Not slimy, anyway and it leads to the candy store in town. There are some other secret passages, but I don't have the map to them. My boyfriend's still got it. Maybe if I owl him he'll send it to me.

*finds the entrance to the tunnel and starts climbing through it.*

This way. Shouldn't take a minute to get there. Hogsmeade's not far at all.

How're things in Hufflepuff so far? I hope they're being nicer to you now.

Re: *five minutes later*

[blizardridar.livejournal.com]

Boyfriend? Red's got herself a honey? *intrigued face* What's he like? Tall dark and handsome? Oh... and please tell me that he's at least -alive-. *mutters to self darkly*

*follows Ginny through the tunnel up the stairs into Honeydukes* *pauses for a minute, examining the sweets*

Hufflepuff? Not too bad I guess. I keep to myself alot. Talked to wolf-boy a little bit and what the hell are acid pops? *staring at a small barrel of them and reaching her hand in*

Re: *five minutes later*

[ginevram.livejournal.com]

Well, yes, sort of. He was a bit worried I might get hurt while he was off on his important business, so we're taking a bit of a break until he's finished. But I'm still faithful. He's very tall, dark, and handsome, with gorgeous green eyes. And very much alive. Would you like to see a picture of him?

*tries to point Faith in the direction of the chcolate frogs*

Oh, that would be Fenrir Greyback. He's, um, interesting I suppose. Rather fond of very young children, I hear. There's another werewolf in Ravenclaw, Professor Lupin. In fact, he's Head of House there. *leads here away from the acid pops* No, you don't want one of those! Try a peppermint toad or a fizzing whizbee, instead. Or maybe a sugarquill. I'll even buy you some.

*picks up some assorted candies; goes to the counter and buys them*

Here you go. Do you want to go straight to the Three Broomsticks and drink or would you rather take a look around town first?

Re: *five minutes later*

[blizardridar.livejournal.com]

Sorry about the interrogation for your boy, I just had a friend who reminds me a bit of you... kept falling for Vampires. Sweet girl but her taste in men resembled mine.

*loks at the barrel of acid pops over her shoulder* Are the actually... you know... acid? *shakes head, mind entering conversation again*

let's get something to drink first, I could use a chance to sit down with something alcoholic. *grins, shoving her hands in her pockets*

Re: *five minutes later*

[ginevram.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's okay. I like talking about him. She liked bad boys, did she? And you as well? *grin* Maybe we can compare notes on those. Sometimes they're more trouble than they're worth.

Oh yes, they'll burn right through your tongue. Then we'd have to go back to the Hospital Wing rather than going out.

Let's head over to the Three Broomsticks, then. They've got butterbeer, and also mulled mead and red current rum, and probably Ogden's Old Firewhiskey, too.

*heads out the door and down the street to the pub, passing by a few nondescript shops and the Shrieking Shack on the right*

*pointing at the shack* That's supposed to be the most haunted house, I think in all of Britain, but it's not really. I can tell you the whole story if you want to hear it.

*keeps going a bit until they come to a cheery pub*

Here we are. It doesn't look very crowded. I guess we're the only ones who snuck out of the school so far. Why don't you get us a table and I'll go ask Madame Rosmerta for our drinks. Do you know what you'd like?