Just a Drink between two P E O P L E ~ [AllissandJasper]

Aliss had left the Professor's Party, not long after Kris and Jasper had disappeared. When they left, so did a couple of the only reasons she had to stay in the staff room. After all, she was still avoiding her brother. So, she had slipped off quietly and walked down into Hogsmeade.

The village was quiet at this hour, sleepy and tired after the bustling day. Alliss noticed from the corner of her eye, a small movement and subtle sounds emanating from the Three Broomsticks. Sighing, she decided to step inside, away from the cold and talk to her friend who sometimes serves at this hour. Her thoughts were still buzzing from the firewhiskey and she was a little unsteady on her feet, but she managed to perch herself on a stool and order another firewhiskey.

Well today would go down as a certainly interesting first day, Jasper couldn't help but admit. But he needed a moment, that went without saying. The silence of Hogsmeade was more than welcoming to him, he wanted to be alone, grasp his thoughts and recollect his thoughts from the brutal mindfucking he had received, much to his displeasure. He rubbed the back of his neck as he walked into The Three Broomsticks. For the most part it seemed uninteresting, which was fine, that is, until he spotted a familiar face.

He cleared his throat and took the stool beside her.

"Who knew we would be speaking again so soon."

He smirked as he glanced over to her.

Alliss jumped a little as a smooth voice came from beside her. Turning slowly, it didn't take very long for her to recognise Jasper, even with her slightly blurred vision. She sipped her firewhiskey cooly and returned the cock-eyed smile. Her eyes seemed slightly twinkly as she glanced in his direction, she was feeling wreckless tonight.

"Why hello there, what brings you here?" Alliss pulled her hair back behind her ear and crossed her legs to face Jasper. Some flesh becoming visible as her long red dress had a lengthy slit up the side.

Jasper smirked once she seemed to recognize him, taking in the light of her eyes with a hesitant curiosity. He chuckled quietly as he ordered himself a glass of firewhiskey for himself before turning to face her, leaning against the bar.

"Last time I was here I was only allowed to drink Butterbeer because of my age, so I thought, since no one can stop me now, why not?"

He shrugged slightly before trailing his dark hues over her figure and exposed flesh before taking his glass and holding it up to her.

"A toast? Hmm, to having no one to stop us now?"

Jasper offered with a cunning smirk, she was younger than he was, so he was sure she would appreciate the toast.