Drinking away the night

As D'Leh walked in to the bar his face fell. Looking around he noticed no people, "Damn" he muttered. Taking a seat at the bar he hoped some one would come in, he was hungry. "Fire whisky" he muttered.

Ben strolled into his usual hangout, hopefully tonight he would be left alone. Even a Death Eater needed some peace every now and then. He saw one guy at the bar. Ben thought he recognized him, but then again, he recognized a lot of people.

D'Leh caught a scent of a vampire, looking around he spotted him. He nodded then looked back down at his drink, he knew the guy was a death eater.

Ben grinned to himself. A lot of vampires had been frequenting this town. He ordered a shot of firewhiskey, downed it and turned to the other guy. Ben knew where he recognized the guy from. He was a Death Eater, but he just wasn't in Voldemort's inner circle. "The name's Strait right?"

D'Leh nodded before taking a drink, "You're Kanst right?" he muttered.

Ravyn came out of the kitchen with folders in her hand, she noticed two guys one being Ben, she looked at him and then looked at her paper work, "Back again Professor?"

D'Leh raised an eyebrow, "Professor?" he asked questionably.

"Yeah, and don't wear it out." Ben smirked at D'Leh. "Yeah, Professor. I'm teaching D.A.D.A down at the school."

D'Leh tried not to look shocked, "How's that going?" He was suppose to be up at the school inspecting the classes tomorrow, but he would have to tell Fudge he couldn't.

"Well I see that your dislike for me isn't keeping you away from my bar." She said with a smile.

"Bloody brilliant." Ben spat, not even bothering to hide the sarcasm. He had always been upset that off all the tasks the Dark Lord could have given him, he got stuck with babysitting duty. He turned to Ravyn. "Yeah well you're the only place that serves hard liquor."

D'Leh nodded, "That bad eh?"

Ravyn poured both guys another drink, "On the house."

"Thanks" D'Leh muttered. He then downed it and ordered another one.