That unintentional compliment allowed her smirk to become a little broader, satisfied. As he leaned down to pick up the glass that she hadn’t even noticed, she didn’t even attempt to hide the once over she gave him. It wasn’t the first time they had been in the same place at the same time, though this was the first time they had actually interacted one on one when they weren’t on the pitch and hurling bludgers at each other or their team mates. He might have had a horrible reputation, but he was an impressive player…although his reputation was one of the things she found most attractive about him. She respected that he did what he wanted, without giving a shit about the consequences it might bring to others.
He was in it to win it. She shared that mentality.
“I’ll have what you’re having.”
She didn’t even know what that was, but she wasn’t picky with her alcohol – it had to be top of the line, but she always had a high tolerance with liquor.
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