Post by Harmony Lupin on Aug 1, 2012 5:18:54 GMT -5
Magical London was more then alive tonight, the streets almost impassable down by the Red Star lounge. The pub was literally packed from wall to wall, various witches and wizards of all shapes and sizes making it almost impossible to move as they all crowded the floor, bar and tables. Tonight, the Red Star lounge was broadcasting the latest Quidditch match for Harmony's favorite team; Puddlemere United. They were facing off against The Falmouth Falcons, and this bar was roaring with cheers, boos and various other chants with every play made. Harmony was no acceptation to this fact, the pale blond sitting at the bar as she looked up to the screen, watching each play intently as she drank her beverage.
Had she been completely sober, Harmony most likely would have taken notice of the obnoxious behavior of the people around her, but because she too was under the influence as they say it was all in good fun for her. Unlike a lot of the other people who were at the red star lounge Harmony was alone, having no one but the tender to talk to as he and his partner struggled to keep up with the high demand of beverages. Notcing this fact Harmony specifically ordered several shots at a time, being sure to take her time with each so that the tender wouldn't get overwhelmed. She wouldn't want him to make a mistake or get over worked; She knew how that felt.
The Dragonologist pursed her lips, her green & blue eyes glued to the screen that was before her. "Come on come on.." she said to herself, watching as the Puddlemere United team passed the quaffle between chasers, bludgers flying in every which way. Harmony played Quidditch while she was at Hogwarts, and though she loved every second of the sport it was not something she wanted to make a career out of [as exciting as it was]. So instead she became a fanatic, only leaving work early when she knew there was going to be a good game on for her to catch. Taking her last shot, Harmony tilted her head back and took the shot quickly, afraid of missing any of the action. Placing her glass back down Harmony tapped the top of it to signal the tender she wanted more before leaning forward on the bar, arms crossed over each other as she leaned on them. It was almost like the closer she got to the TV the better her team was going to do.
Then, the Red Star Lounge erupted with cheers as Puddlemere United scored, Harmony literally jumping to her feet and throwing her hands up excitedly, cheering along with the crowd. However, when she stood up so quickly she felt her closed fist hit someone in the face. She gasped at the realization, turning around to see whomever it was she just punched in the face. "Are you alright?" she asked in a loud tone, trying to make sure the stranger heard her over the loud chatter in the lounge.