Drunken Excuse [Edward]

[Skye Vanguard]

The punters at the Hogshead seemed to be gathered in a circle that night. And in the centre stood Skye Vanguard. Long blonde locks running down to her back and bright blue eyes. She seemed to be flirting with eevry male in the room though her speech was slurred to the worst extent. She was clean off it but that didn't seem to bother any of the leering eyes. Not only eyes but there were two men in particular that seemed to be pushing it and becoming very touching with the young Head though she seemed to encourage it.

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[Edward Geoffrey]

Edward was out, for the night wandering he didn’t need to get drunk, but he hard got the need. He always had something to do, many evil deeds which still was normal. Most nights or when free for them just tonight he had nothing. Walking into the hogs head but seeing someone he really didn’t expect. But still funny but also useful for getting what he wanted. Going straight forward to the drunken women, with a few looks the males walked away. Plus they could tell he was not joking, plus if you were dark you knew who he was. Taken her forearm hard enough for her not to get free, waking out the bar with her, but she didn't have a chose staying or going.

[Skye Vanguard]

Skye seemed to be enjoying herself. Laughing with the men until the started to disperse and she frowned seeing the familiar face. It was Edward. Eevn in the drunken haze she could tell. No one had a chiseled jawline like his. "Gerroff me Edward!"

[/color] she slurred at him. Skye wanted to stay but he was pulling her out of the building and she didn't like that at all. Back there she was having fun. Skye was still angry at him for wanting Dark Arts at the school.[/blockquote][/size]

[Edward Geoffrey]

“I don’t thinkz so” Edward added in his thick German accent, she was only drunk. Gripping the forma tighter before apparting them both to gate in Hogwarts grounds, he was walking back to her office if she hated it or not. The grounds were long which meant he would have to wait for the women to sober up. Once they did reach the halls it would b slightly harder with the moving stairs.

[Skye Vanguard]

Skye strugged not liking the grip he had on her. It was tight and it hurt. "I donwanna go back there. Gerroff and go back tyour ship!"

[/color] Skye told him as harshly as possible. Her steps were unsteady and uneven. Skye stumbled and tripped. The world around her was spinning.[/blockquote][/size]

[Edward Geoffrey]

“No I’m not going” Edward added close to laughing but he didn’t show it. But he didn’t mind she was to drunk anyway to walk on her own. Going to the moving stairs still the same grip but he didn’t need to have drunken women running the halls. It took a while till he did reach the floor of her office but still walking not letting her go for a reason.

[Skye Vanguard]

Skye could tell that he wasn't going to let her go she stopped struggling. After all up in her room was the muggle drink, vodka. Used for only dire situations but this was. She wanted to get rid of her pain and agony and drinking it away is the bet thing she could do. Skye had no one to turn to but wanted solice.

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[Edward Geoffrey]

Once they both reached her office he did, force her in but it was more so if she wanted to go else where she wouldn’t. “Sie jetzt oben ernüchtern” Hector only muttered to himself. There were no potions to remove the affects of the alcohol. But he would use magic anyway, placing the wand to her temple muttering a German spell clearly darks arts but it would remove the affects of the alcohol the way he re worded it. But would give the affect of a heads ache after all she did drink, moving his wand to his pocket taken a step back waiting for her to sober up.