The Hog's Head

"It's going to be a while... Getting loans straightened out." she smiled taking another sip.

Laughing a bit taking another drink. "Love it long time."

( Yep.)

Letting there glasses clink she smiled. "Here here!"

( Don't let chucky bite.)

Blaine looked at Alexandra. "So what do you want?"

"Get hookers and race them.. invite Vanity I am sure he knows quite a bit about some nice hookers." She took another sip letting her head fall into her hand while looking at blaire smirking. "Can always get you to go to the strip joint the girls are always nice there, know most of 'em by name if you know what I am saying." Laughing lightly as she grinned taking another drink. "I believe they would like to see you around there."

Blaine Attor wrote:

Blaine looked at Alexandra. "So what do you want?"

"Peace and quiet." she grinned as an annoying drunk was kicked out into the alley next to the pub. Swilling her drink, Alexandra knew that she would enjoy this a lot more than her first glass. If she wanted to tell the bar that she meant business, it would have been a tankard but that would've meant that there would be weird residue at the bottom and she would have gotten drunk in the first ten minutes of being there.

( making a thread Blaire.)

Sitting in one of the booths in the back the light was not too great casting somewhat of a green shadow over the blonde as she drank. A few empty beers already sitting on the table empty though Cazz was not even buzzed. A board look was upon her face as she thought. Deep deep in thought.

Stalking into the bar, Alexandra's hood was down for once. Not being here on business or trying to hide from people, she had seen no point to disguising herself as she usually did. Sure, she drew a few amused glances at the fact such a uptight looking girl was now ordering fire whiskey at the bar. Alexandra would be remembered there, but that was of no concern to her at the moment. She had greater worries now, like where Misery was and what situation her friend had gotten herself into.
Staying at the bar, she was completely absorbed in her thoughts, a grim frown crowning her face.

Looking up from her beer hearing a few mummers as someone knew enter. Cazz knows her... Well knew her. It had been a long two years for them. Things had changed. She had change. But something was more pressing at the moment then past to get away. Alexandra was still close with the Graces. Cazz had things she needed to tell someone that could help them. After all they were sort of the only family she still had left living. Well her father still had left living. Slowly leaving the table in no hurry to get where she was going her heals clicking softly on the ground before slipping into a seat next to Alexandra. Taking a deep breath she spoke quietly.
"Hello."

Alexandra's grip on her drink suddenly increased at the sadly familiar voice and the shadows on her face grew deeper. If the girl ever forgave Cazz, it would take several extremely good reasons to even be polite in her company. Having your best friend join those who had killed your friends and family then almost kill you was not great incentive to be nice. After seeing her friend acting perfectly content at Blaire's wedding and play around with murderers, Alexandra had no intention of revising her critique of Cazz.
And of course, Misery was almost certainly in trouble.

"What the fuck do you want." she growled, tilting the angle of her arm slightly so that she could whip out her wand if need be. Her grey eyes smouldered but she refused to look at the face of her former best friend.

Cazz raised her hands slightly dropping her wand on the table trying to mean no harm.her hand slowly took off the shades she was wearing setting on the table beside her wand. Rubbing her eyes for a moment thinking if this was a good idea or not. She would most likely thrown in prison of Alexandra had her ways which cazz was very sure she deserved at this point in time. But she would not let something happened to people that had taken her in as one of them for so long.
"The Graces are in trouble..." Her voice came out as a hushed whisper. Things like that should never be said so load in the company of others. Taking her eyes off her sun glasses and looking over to Alexandra.

In one swift motion Alexandra rose from her bar stool and flicked her wand out of her sleeve, shoving the tip into the side of Cazz's neck. Her eyes were black and had spread outside of the irises, rapidly expanding into the rest of her eye. If the Death Eater knew something of Misery's trouble then she was most certainly involved and the raven-haired girl was going to be damn sure something was done about this.

"What did you do to Misery?" She hissed, non-wand hand gripping Cazz's shoulder in a painful grip.

Not flenching as the wand dug deeper into her neck or the fact that her shoulder would most likely of moon shaped wounds. A small sigh left her as she felt her whole chair was going to flip back. Looking back into her eyes she spoke quietly knowing this time it was not someone to mess around with.

"I have done nothing with her. They have though..." there was a frustrated look on her face she did not know how long she had before something happened she did not have time with the games Alexandra wanted to play.

"If not your lovely group, then who?" she had driven her argument into Cazz's head, she was quite sure, when Alexandra still trusted that Cazz was just making a mistake and would make up for it. "By siding with 'them' you might as well be slaughtering the Graces yourself." She had to admit, she was probably exaggerating quite a lot but in this time and place, there was every reason for her to.
Then she glanced at their surroundings out of the corner of her eye. If she kept this up though, she'd be drawing a ridiculous amount of attention to them and if Cazz was willing to 'help' she'd better hear the girl out soon then deal with their past later. Alexandra's rational side cut in at the oddest moments.
Quickly setting back down, her eyes faded back to their normal steel grey colouration and she watched Cazz intensely. "Make it quick." she muttered, withdrawing her wand from the blonde's neck, noting that she had left a small red mark where her wand had been. But even though she seemed less threatening than before, her wand remained out in her hand.

"It is not my group... And if I did not care for my fathers family I would not be here in your presents." She hissed out angrily. Quickly she calmed down swallowing whatever emotion she had left for her father at the moment. She would deal with it later like most things.
Taking a deep breath she straightened out her dress looking about the bar giving a glare at the ones that were staring. Did people have nothing better to do now a days. It was stupid what people would listen too. For all they know it could be a script the two were reading from unfortunately it was not.
"The group has been looking for an item, they have no idea what it is, what it looks like, or if it's alive... Or not. They have been looking for it the past year. Though as of last week they found there old women she knew of who knew about the item. The oldest family know to date. The Graces. I found out before them keeping it from them as soon as I found out but such information they found out. I need you to tell the Graces that they are in trouble and that the death eaters are close to finding the item... And they shouldn't get it. Though I have only seen a vision of when Misery was taken.... I will tr- I will help her out."

The expression on Cazz's face along with her words weakened her doubts of Cazz's good intent. At Hogwarts in was all emotion with no reason to back things up but now... The girl did have very good reasons as to why Alexandra should listen to her. But she didn't know whether to rejoyce in that or not. But if all the Graces were involved, the next person she would have to contact was... Sorrow. From what she last heard of him, he had applied for a teaching position at Hogwarts. Being in Hogsmede, now would be a good time to make a start and warn him. She would have to send a Patronus to the Headmistress immediately.

She was now in Cazz's hands. All she could say in reply was quiet and weak in tone, "Why the sudden change of heart?" For all the good it did, it hurt Alexandra on a personal level to realize that Cazz had become a Death Eater fully knowing that they had killed almost of all of her friends and family yet now she was helping the Graces even though she hadn't even been close to them. Of course they were of her adopted father's kind, but it still hurt.

Running a hand through her hair softly. Her brain had been out of wack as of the last three years the book had not helped, only making everything she did a bit more questionable. Her thoughts slowly traveled to the darker side for a reason why she did what she did. Looking over at Alexandra her whole demeanor changing not being so tough anymore. No more anger was present.
Staring down at the bar taking a drink before speaking quietly. "Seeing what I'd done... Finely seeing you know.... I just couldn't stand another person I knew getting hurt because... Of me. I've fucked over everyone I know and i know it's selfish but I just can't... And I need to fix things. Its now or... I guess death because I can't live with it."

She lowered her voice, partially out of not wanting people to over-hear, but mostly due to the pure intimacy and genuine emotion in it. Even after Cazz had betrayed her, there was always a place in her heart waiting for her childhood friend to return. Upon realizing that, Alexandra knew that she would foster that sudden hope against reality no matter what her mind told her. It would mean that in the end, if Cazz turned out to be a Death Eater, she would lose if they dueled. No matter how much stronger she was than her friend, her heart would prevent her from hurting her friend.
For the first time that evening, she slid her wand back into her sleeve and took up her fire whiskey and sipped a bit. Her eyes did not stray from Cazz's face, but they were not hostile as before, merely cautiously optimistic.

"You know how difficult it will be to get out of your situation then." referring to Cazz still having the dark mark branded to her skin, she knew that the Death Eater was smart enough to pick up on what she was hinting.

"I am fully aware... Though I am willing to do anything to get out at this point. Time to get off the crazy train if you know what I mean." laughing a little dryly taking another drink. A hand was still in her hair as she stared to think. This was most defiantly not going to be easy, but was anything in life easy if of something of worth.
Looking down at her arm shaking her head slightly. It was a life long commitment she made but like all commitments they are ment to be broken. With hope she could brake it. Slowly looking at alexandra again smiling a little before letting it dissaper. "I'm sorry... Though I know it dose not mean anything. I am. Truly."