The Three Broomstick, Eat, drink, hang with friends

[Foei]

Near the center of town there is the Three Broomstick. Inside is usually crowded with different witches and wizards. come and meet your friends here for a good time or sit at the bar for a drink on your own.

[Pete Best]

George walked into the bar like he owned the place saying"Hello all you wonderful people im back ah bars bars i love bars.Hit me up bartender im feelin really good"

[Oliversgurl01]

Lizz walked in and saw George she walked over to him, "my my my aren't we looking cheerful today?" she asked sitting beside him with a smile. She wondered what glorious event could have cause this great mood.

[Cecilia]

Samantha entered the bar, a warm smile on her face. This place was filled with cheerfulness and she could feel. She quickly moved to an empty table in the middle of the room, and made it her home. As she waited for her order to be taken, she removed her sketch pad from her messenger bag, and began to work on her month-long drawing of her sister.

[zamber]

Alexa walked quietly into the three broom sticks, head bowed, she hated drawing attention to herself and her way from hiding from the world was keeping her head down. Her short legs carried her over to the bar where she ordered a warming Butterbeer. It was just what she needed that day. With a quick glance around the room she scurried over to an empty table and set her drink down.

Grabbing some parchment and a quill out of her bag she began to scribble a hasty note to one of her younger brothers. She knew they would only complain about it and hassle her but it had to be done. She just wished he would behave for once, him and the youngest of their family couldn’t seem to go anywhere without causing problems for someone.

[Teenage [void]]

Nemah pushed the door effortlessly open. The sunshine had brought her out, it's glare touching her pallid skin. A black bag hung at her waist, rattling with each step she took. Her eyes, behind shades lingered over the bodies within the room. She made the motion towards George, his chokable grin fluttered a cring through her limbs. A hand weaved through her curls. The verging summer had brought on a new hairstyle, which she loved. "So are you gona get me a drink or does a lady have to ask?" She twittered as she placed herself near the boy.

[Pete Best]

"Of coarse im cheerful iv got alcohol and as anyone who knows me can tell you im always happy when i have booze"George said to Lizz"Hey bartender drinks for my two friends"He added indicating Nemah and Lizz

[Terri]

Garret Walked in Taking in everything before continuing. He noticed Nemah next to George and decided it would be best to go and mingle with people he knew plus he hadn't seen Nemah in a while and missed her slightly. He walked over to the small group and smiled one of his goofy smiles "Yo George don't I get one of those or did you eliminate me from your friends list?" He asked sarcastically

[zamber]

Hearing more people walking into the Three Broomsticks, Alexa glanced up from her scribbling. She heard them converse and smiled, they all seemed so confident; she just wished that she was. In her family she was classed as the shy one and would never be the one to start a conversation with strangers unless vitally important or she knew they needed help. Some would argue that her older brother was shy but he was just antisocial and her other three siblings could sometimes be classed as other confident and it often got them into trouble.

Going back to her letter she wrote the final sentence and sighed off. Now she’d have to wait to send it off as she didn’t own an owl. They had one between the family but that was currently flying to Nebraska for reasons unknown to her. She wished her brother would tell her what he was up too; surely she was old enough now to be trusted.

She took another sip of her drink and stared around her, not really seeing anything.

[Teenage [void]]

"Thanks buddy!" She uttered, patting George on the back impulsively. To outsiders it would seem a strange gesture in such a murky pub. She took the drink within her hand with no complaints and tiled it to her lips. The glass collided with ruby flesh, liquid trickling down her throat. The door swayed her attention, her eyes darting to the end of the room. Corners of her lips curled into a glittering smile. Garret. "Hey gorgeous..." Nemah twittered, pecking him on the cheek.

[Terri]

Hey Nemah" Garret Said trying hard not to smile goofily. He sat down next to Nemah and glanced at the glass sitting in front of her "I would offer to buy you a drink but I see you found another boy to do it for you." He said with a frown "I don't know why you even need a boyfriend." A smile spread across across Garret's face even though he was trying his best to supress it Dang I just can't stay mad at you." He laughed giving her a small kiss on the cheek hoping it wouldn't seem rude or out of place in a pub

[Oliversgurl01]

Jack walked into the three broomsticks to grab a drink before heading back to work. He ordered a firewiskey and sat down at the table near the window.

[Pete Best]

"Ya know what just to save myself the trouble im just going to buy one for everyone in here.Hey bartender drinks on me every get as much as you like"George said leaning back in his chair after he downed another shot

[Terri]

"Great ! Always love a free drink" Garret said accepting the drink the bar tender brought. He smelled it and then took a small sip turning to look around at who had just walked in. It was Jack that boy his sister liked, that freak, he felt his blood boiling just at the thought. He turned back to the other three and smiled taking another sip of his drink there was nothing he could do here nothing at all and the worst part was that Terri Knew that Jack was here now

[Teenage [void]]

A giggle escaped her lips. Geogre's excitement and drunkness amused her, surely he would regret this tomorrow. It was surprising he hadn't fallen from his chair already. She coaxed a finger beneath his chin, lifting his face level with hers. "Hey mister." Nemah whispered comfortingly. "If I didn't have a boyfriend like you, who would I cuddle or dream about at night. I adore you." Her lips found their way back to his cheek, tempted to reach for his lips.