Hermione Granger stumbled slightly as she moved through the Three Broomsticks pub, several fresh shots of Fire Whiskey in her hands. She was trying to find her way back to her table, but she'd be damned if she could remember where it was through this crowd of graduating students. Like the others here, she was in her final year of school, only a few weeks from the end now. She was trying to find her friends as she was currently thrashing them at their various drinking games, but by accident she had ended up at the complete opposite side of the pub. "Hnghuh...?" She blinked as she looked at the table where she was sure the others had been, frowning at the sight of others sat there. "Ditched? They ditched me? Bastards..."
The girl grumbled, then started downing the shots of Fire Whiskey by herself, downing all four inside of a minute, hiccuping, then just slamming the shot glasses down on the nearest table, turning to stumble back. Hell, if her friends had gone there was little point hanging around, and she intended to just head back to the castle in order to sleep off her current condition....no doubt paying for the nights festivities in the morning.
The girl grumbled, then started downing the shots of Fire Whiskey by herself, downing all four inside of a minute, hiccuping, then just slamming the shot glasses down on the nearest table, turning to stumble back. Hell, if her friends had gone there was little point hanging around, and she intended to just head back to the castle in order to sleep off her current condition....no doubt paying for the nights festivities in the morning.