The Leaky Cauldron

[Nerevar Telvanni]

Professor Kenneth Reynolds
D.A.D.A - Head of Gryffindor - Auror

A loud crack echoed though the street of London, the Muggle's in the area just assumed it was just another car that back fired. In truth it was Kenneth, who had just apperated into an alley close to the Leaky Cauldron. He looked around to make sure that he was indeed alone in the alley, and that no Muggle had seen him just pop in the area that had been empty just half a second ago. Satisfied that he had not been seen he headed out of the alley and made his way down the side walk to the Pub.

Kenneth pushed open the black wooden door, one that looked like it would allow one entrance into a condemned building, at least that's what it looked like to the Muggle's. Once inside the sound of music as well as the sound of a dozen different conversations attacked him ears. He paid them no mind, he walked straight up to the bar and dropped the bag of gold on the table. "Good night Tom, I'd like you to keep the Firewhisky flowing until the gold runs out of this bag. Also I'd like to treat everyone here to at least two rounds of what ever they wish." He went to take a seat and wait for Tom to bring him his drink.

 

[Nerevar Telvanni]

Professor Kenneth Reynolds
D.A.D.A - Head of Gryffindor - Auror

When Tom finally brought his first of what would be many bottles of Firewhiskey he said "Thanks Tom, um instead of just bringing one at a time just bring me a couple at a time that way your not having to make so many trips cause I plan to drain these bottles pretty damn fast." Tom gave him a nod in acknowledgement and went off to dig out a few more bottles of Firewhiskey for Kenneth. Kenneth leaned back in his chair balancing the chair on his back set of legs and looked around the room. He could make out a Hag sitting in the back drink Merlin know's what, and various other folks drinking a number of different things. He raised his bottle of Firewhisky and toasted to them all, before turning the bottle up and downed the entire bottle in one go. The whiskey burned the back of this throat but he didn't care, he wasn't here to enjoy his drinks he was here to get bat s**t drunk.

 

[Nerevar Telvanni]

Professor Kenneth Reynolds
D.A.D.A - Head of Gryffindor - Auror

Hours later and only Merlin knows how many bottles of Firewhiskey Kenneth staggered around the pub drunk as a skunk. He could barely stand let alone walk straight, but none the less he defied all of those around him who told him to buy a room and sleep it off. He had even nearly hexed Tom when he tired to stop Kenneth from leaving the pub, old fart had his gold for all those whiskey's he could bloody well leave when he felt like it. Once outside in the cold night air of London, a belly full of whiskey and a mind clearly clouded from all the booze, but he was fair from being done that night. He felt that he should pay his dear old friend Daemon a visit, sure he might not like that Kenneth was s**t faced but Kenneth had kept Daemon's secret from the Ministry so Ken felt that Daemon owed him some time to hang out after all.

Now if only he could remember where Daemon said he lived, ah that's right now I remember. With more effort than it would have ever needed Kenneth managed to apperate from the same alley he had arrived in.

 

[Toph Windsor]

Zoe Dylan, Third year

Zoe walked across the bar wondering if she saw Professor Reynolds swaying outside the pub and stood in front of the solid brick wall. She took out her wand and tapped just the right brick in the wall behind the Leaky Cauldron. Three up...two across.. An archway into Diagon Alley was revealed. A long cobbled street where was to be found a strange and exciting assortment of shops was waiting for Zoe once again.