We All Have Secrets || Keren

[krisy]

She needed an escape. It was for her sanity’s sake that she needed to get away. Away from the ever presence of students, grading and the all out drama that was going on with the Triwizard Tournament. In some ways she wished that the Triwizard Tournament had taken place while she was attending school. It was a chance to meet students from other schools and cultures, but instead she was sitting on the sidelines trying to sort out her own affairs.

But already she had made her way to several shops in Hogsmeade. Picked up dress robes for herself and her children, though she couldn’t see either of her sons attending the ball that had yet to be officially announced. Quills, ink and parchment picked up to refill her dwindling supplies. But now she had settled herself in The Three Broomsticks with a glass of elf made wine and her bags at her feet. The low hum of chatter swirled around her as she leaned back against the chair.

[Keren Fischer]

The weather was nippy out, Keren pulled her cloak in tighter as she left Ollivander's and strode down the cobbled streets of Hogsmeade towards the Three Broomsticks, it felt great to be back in scotland, back home. Stuffing the brown paper parcel back into her pocket she reached the door.

It was crowded inside, as usual, and Keren was slightly glad her favourite pub was making good trade from this tournament. There were few beauxbatons students but quite a few of the durmstrang students had found their way to this haven and, she was pleased to see were socialising with the hogwarts students. Smiling to herself she headed towards the bar, waiting to catch the barmaid.

[krisy]

Lily sipped her wine, watching as people came and went. While it had been great to be on her own for a while, the loneliness was getting to be a bit much. Lily was a social creature. She needed people in her life to make her feel whole, but by the look of the crowd in The Three Broomsticks it didn’t seem like her typical setting. A few minutes passed and the door of The Three Broomsticks opened again. Lily frowned as she watched the woman walk over to the bar and wait. She looked familiar, though Lily wasn’t sure where she knew her from. Curiosity got the best of her, as she shrunk her purchases and placed them inside her bag. She picked up her glass and headed to the bar, setting on the closest barstool next to the woman. Every now and then she would glance over, and try to make contact. “Hi, I’m sorry but do I know you?”

((OOC: Sorry I didn't see that you already had responded!))

[Keren Fischer]

((It's ok I had a busy few days anyway I have to go, but I'll reply asap)