Trey barged into hog head making his wa directly to the bar. He needed a drink bad. How dare she get him angry like that. He saw the bartender coming up to him and he glared at him warning him not to talk to him, to just get him a drink. He seemed to understand and poured him a glass of firewhisky. This wasn't nearly strong enough for him now. He tossed his head back downing the firewhisky. He slammed the glass back on the table and eyed the bartender motioning for another.

Trey sighed running a hand through his hair. She was lucky she was a pureblood, slytherin, and that he really wasn't in any position to be killing her. She didn't know how lucky. He shook his head. He needed to think of other things now. Anything but that. He needed someone to take his mind off of things.

Allison looked up from her drink when a man barged into hog's head, amazed that such anger and intensity was coming from someone other than herself. She finished her drink and made her way up to the bar to order another one. Once she got it she turned her attention to the man that had come in. "So what was that all about?" She asked taking a seat by him, finding such strong emotion amusing.

Trey gulped down his drink again and raised one finger alittle above his head, asking for another. He sighed again before hearing a voice that was coming from next to him. He was ready to glare at her and yell at her to leave him alone, last thing he needed now was another woman causing him such stress. He turned his head and his eyes widened. She was beautiful. "Ahem" He cleared his throat forgetting what she had asked. He took a minute to remember.

"I'm a little angry." He admitted of course understating, he seemed extremely upset. He took another sip of the firewhisky. He actually wasn't a big drinker, but he could hold his liquor. He wasn't gettting drunk any time soon.

"I think that's an understatement." She said with her usual cat like smile. She had seen how his eyes widened, and she knew how to play it, but she'd wait to see if he was really worth her time first. "So would you mind if I asked what has you so worked up?" She asked, sipping her drink and laying on her charm . She didn't know why she was acting this way to someone she didn't know, maybe it was the alcohol starting to get to her, but she would have time to think about all that in the morning.

Trey eyed her up and down. He couldn't help it, sometimes he would admit he was pig. And he found her drop dead gorgeous. Trey sighed. He was almost digusted to say it outloud. "Just your average 16 yr old girl think she could get anything she wants." Trey scoffed. "She honestly thought that she could break me and make me weak enough to do merlin only knows what." He was angry again and took a sip of firewhisky. He brushed the thought out of his head. "Ugh doesn't matter."

She nodded, she cad a hard time with teenagers, or children in general, they had a mind of their own and thought they knew everything, when they really knew next to nothing. "Yes, they can be frustrating. Is she you're daughter?" She asked, It was none of her business , but it was something that had never stopped him before.he looked a little young to be the father of a 16 year old, but she could always be wrong.

"Heh..no." Trey mumbled. He would never have kids. That would require actually getting married and settling down, he never really saw himself doing that. Not to mention he had no patience for them, This made trey even more grossed out if he looked like he could have been her father. "You see she was just some girl I bumped into in the forbidden forrest." Trey grabbed the firewhisky downing the rest of it down. It seemed the bartender go the hint to just keep them coming. He motioned his head at the bartender as a thank you. He took a few sips. "This kind of problem wasn't parental." He said. "Apparently she's attracted to older men." He sighed shaking his head. "Stubborn, idiotic..." He was about to go on a rant but stopped himself.

Allison really had a hard time to keep herself from laughing at that. "I'm guessing she really wasn't that good looking if she can't keep busy with the older students and trying for some of the professors." She had been that girl, liked the older guys, but she also acted older than her age, and knew how to get a guy. " So, let me see if I got this right. You are here, getting drunk because of a sixteen year-old brat?" She asked, not able to keep a small smirk from her face.

"Well that just added to it." He shrugged. He had other things going on now and that just sort over loaded him. Bumping into Jeraud, finally becoming NDE, trying to get a job at hogwarts, preparing himself to make sure he doesn't randomly start torturing mudbloods in the school, finding out his cousin was now friends with said mudbloods. He was disgusted again. "I was pretty much at the point where a paer cut would have gotten me this angry." He joked but didn't bother showing an expression of humor on his face.

"I'm Raynes by the way. Trey Raynes." He decided to introduce himself He did want this woman to know who he was and other things. He has too many thoughts in his mind.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Allison Rowe." She said ordering another drink. She had been here for a while and was getting a little more than tipsy, making her much more open than she usually would be. "So Trey, tell me something more about your self. Are you single? Pureblood? Halfblood?" She asked, hoping beyond hope that he wouldn't me mudblood, that would really ruin her fun for tonight, but it was something she needed to know about him.

'Ah Allison..' He thought. Beautiful name, beautiful face, sexy body. He quickly shook his head. It didn't help, he still thought this about her. He picked up his head and looked at her when she asked the questions,

"Well obviously I'm pure blood." He said almost disguested, hoping she was insinuating that he appeared anything but that. "And yes I'm single." He said smirking at her. He stopped and thought for a minute. "What about you? Are you pureblood?" he asked, that was the more important question, "And are you single?" He flashed his smirk at her again.

She smiled, both of his answers working in her, or his favor depending on how one looked at things "I guess that's a good thing for me." She said eying him up and down. "Yes. I really couldn't imagine being anything else. " she said honestly, if she were to ever somehow become less then that she would sure she would die. "And yes. I'm single. I wouldn't be asking if I wasn't. So is there anything I could do to make your day a little better?" she asked.

Trey raised an quzzical eyebrow ad turned his head smirking at her. Was that a serious question? There were a lot of things she could do to turn his day around. He took a gulp of firewhisky and licked his lips when he was done. "Well what did you have in mind?" he asked finishing his firewhisky, another sliding down the bar towards him.

She shrugged, "I just don't see why a day should be ended with such harsh feelings. You should at least do something fun and worth doing. I don't know you well enough to know what you would like to do, so I was hoping you would tell me. I'm bored and I could use some fun as well, so you say." It was very odd for her to give up control over even the smallest things, but she wanted to see how this would go.

Trey was surprised that she left the decision up to him. "Well why don't you tell me a little about yourself first." He suggested. For all he knew she could be some mudblood loving traitor. And how he hoped not. That would ruin everything if she was, especially since he was so attracted to her. He would be disgusted with himself for beng so attracted to her if she was.

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"I just turned 25 a few months ago, vodka with orange juice is my favorite drink, and I was in Slytherin when I went to Hogwarts.." She said casually, not sure what she should or shouldn't say. "Is there anything in particular that you wanted to know?" She asked finishing what was left of her drink and getting another one.

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Trey smirked at her. "Well I'm 24." He began. "I was in slytherin too. Im surpised I never saw you." He said. Which he was telling the truth about. They were only a year apart, he figured he would see someone as beautiful as her before considering he did get around too. "Well I wonder.." He started. "..how do you feel about...mudi uh muggleborns?" he asked. If she felt as strongly disgusted with them as he did, he definitly would want to have some fun with her.

"I feel that they are like a leach on our society, and they have no right to be in it, and any one who thinks that they do can just go with them. " She said bluntly, if she was going to do anything with him, he needed to share that philosophy, it wasn't like he wouldn't have found out anyway if he had a look at her arm, but she wanted to know about him before it got that far. "What about you?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

Trey couldn't help but smirk at her remark he took another gulp from his drink and turned to her. " I couldn't agree more. They should all be exterminated, and anyone who feels they shouldn't could right ahead and die with them." He added bluntly. And he was entirely serious. He wanted them all gone and anyone who had compassion for them. He couldn't help feeling that way and he didn't care who knew. He wasn't ashamed of how he felt, if anything he was proud.

"I'm glad we feel the same way." He said smiling at her and winking.

"Me too, the consequences other wise might have been deadly." Her tone was light but she was serious, she had been called vicious and heartless by even the people she called friends. "Is there anything else you want to know about me?" she asked. She was getting antsy, and wanted to move, play with something. She ran one of her long fingers down his hand and looked back up at him with a playful smile.

Trey nodded in agreement. He understood what she meant, and he too felt that way. He smirked when he felt her hand touch his. For some odd reason it gave him goose bumps. He couldn't understand why. Possibly because in his eyes she was the perfect woman. When she asked the question he blurted out , "Everything." Surprised by his quick response that he didn't have time to think about what he was saying, he quickkly took another sip of his drink. Maybe this firewhisky was getting to him.

"What I meant was.." He began putting ona fake smile to hide his slight embarrassment. "..You seem like a very interesting person." He said attempting to cover for himself. He wondered since she felt the way he did, so strongly against mudbloods, if maybe she was an NDE also. He wouldn't come right out and ask, no of course not. Maybe sooner or later they would move this somewhere more private.

She laughed at his answer, she liked knowing that she was having that effect on him. "Well, that's good. I think you're an interesting person too. " She looked around at the other people and back at him. "Why don't we leave this place and go somewhere we can get to know each other a little better, in private?" She was sure that things were going to come up about her, if not him as well that they might not want other people to know about.

Trey loved the sound of that. It was like she read his mind. He grinned widely. "I think that's a great idea." He agreed and chugged the last of his firewhisky. "Where did you have in mind?" He asked peering at her after he put down the empty glass.

She smiled when he agreed and set down his glass. She had always had the ability to have men do what she wanted, but this was a little diffrent, she was starting to like this guy."Well, do you want to come over to my house?" she asked. Inviting people she hardly knew wasn't anything new for her, and she could see this guy and her getting along very well, if not she could always feed him to Isis, her pet panther.

Trey smirked, just what he had in mind. "Sounds good to me." He said standing up from his seat. He extended his arm to assist her in getting up. "Lead the way." He smiled at her.