A break (open)

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan needed a break from work, he had some extra work for he doesn't have an assistant at the moment. The last assistant had become another assistant to another head of department, her new assistant job was better pay than the one she had went him. Brendan knew she needed a little more money, for he knows she was in the lower end in terms of money. So Brendan understand of why she took the job but he needed a new assistant to help with the files and everything else. However even when he had the assistant that he was the one that locks the files away, since he had use a special charm so that he could use a different kind of key to open the lock. Brendan always felt safer that he would be he one to lock up the files and his office. When Brendan left his office that evening that he had decided to go to the three broomsticks.

So he went upstairs and he Disapparated and Apparated just outside of Hogsmeade, when he was at Hogsmeade that he walked down the high street of Hogsmeade. Many people were walking by him, some were talking about the latest news and others were gossiping about different things that Brendan didn't care all that much about. All Brendan wanted was to have some butterbeer before he goes home to go to sleep for a few hours before he would have to go to work tomorrow. He wasn't sure of how many butterbeers he should have or how much sleep he will get that night. After a few minutes of walking that he entered the three broomsticks and went over to the bar. He sat down at one of the stools and looked around, there was quite a few people for this time of night. He didn't know anyone there at the three broomsticks or at least at e moment, Brendan had than turned and looked behind the bar to see if there was working at the bar.

[talia michelle quinn]

It had been a good night for Talia, so far. One of the few days she had absolutely nothing to do, in terms of work - no Order meetings, no practice. She'd been left to her own devices, with nothing to fill her schedule, so she'd done the only thing she could think to do; mess around a bit. Talia had done shopping for some much needed new Quidditch gear, then had gone for lunch in Muggle London and had met up with some friends. It was a lovely day all around, and what better way to end it than to stop by one of her favorite hang-outs? Her friends had all gone home, each with their own reasons, but she had no problem with going to the Three Broomsticks alone.

Talia pressed her palm against the heavy wooden door, pushing it open; she was greeted by a warm rush of air and the sickly sweet smell of butterbeer and firewhiskey. She smiled a bit, letting her eyes run across the pub as she shed her cloak and let the door shut behind her. The bar was fairly full with adults - most of the students were bound to be up at the school. She wasn't sure what time it was, but it had to be getting late into the evening if the steadily darkening sky was anything to go by.

Talia raked a hand through her hair lazily, messing up the dark locks a bit. She dropped her cloak on a hook near the door and tugged at the end of her sweater, starting for the bar. Most of the tables were full, except for one or two sandwiched between a couple of sweaty men, immersed in a card game. She grimaced and squeezed past them, heading for a stool closer to the bar instead. Not so many people surrounded it, most preferring the tables towards the back of the pub, nearer to the stairs that led up to the inn rooms and the fireplace.

Quite a lot of the seats were populated, anyways. Talia found a stool near the end of the bar, flanked by people on other side. The man on the left was looking around a bit, maybe for someone, she thought. "Hey..." Talia started, clearing her throat and stepping towards the bar. "D'you mind if I sit?" She asked with a smile, gesturing to the empty stool.

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[brendan james huntington]

Brendan wasn't really looking for anyone, he was just looking to see if he knows anyone there at the three broomsticks. If he did, he knows that they would be a bit surprised of seeing him since he spends his time with either his close friends or at work or working. Brendan works a lot he will admit, if it were not for the rising of what might the death eaters, he wouldn't be working as much as he is. He was not a death eater nor was he part of the order, he didn't want to pick a side mainly due to what he does for a living. He know if either side has the knowledge that he has than both sides would want the edge and try to get him their side maybe. However he feels that the things that were being worked in his department would be best kept from everyone. It was not that hard not to tell everyone since Brendan was good at not saying very much of his work to anyone, as matter he doesn't say to much to began with.

Brendan had heard about the children of the moon as well, Brendan couldn't blame the group for gathering all the half breeds together. For Brendan had always felt the half breeds were being treating poorly, compare to everyone else. Despite that, he still wouldn't give the children of the moon anything either. As he looked around that he heard someone talk to him and he looked over at the direction of the voice to see a female. "Hey, sure go on a head." When he had looked at her that he thought she looks familiar, after a few moments it hit him of who she was. Now he realize that she was the seeker for the puddlemere united quidditch team, Brendan does follow quidditch to a degree. But not as much as others though, that was mostly because he wasn't good at quidditch or flying. So he never was quidditch as many other wizarding people were.