Yoohoo~.
Tonight he had decided that one of two things was going to happen:
1) He was going to get too plastered to see and then end up coming off as a really horrible father to Amissa and then Rachel would probably get custody of her and he'd have to ram his face repeatedly into a wall;
2) He was going to bring a pretty lady home and shamefully use the 'woe is me, the mother of my child is getting married and I am still a lowly bachelor' stint on a pretty girl.
Since the latter wouldn't result in potential time in Azkaban and his mother being right about him, Bertram had opted (reluctantly) to restrict himself to one rum and coke. He was polishing off the last of it when he spotted a rather ... fetching young blonde in the corner. He was sure he recognized her from ... school, maybe?
Sure, he'd go with that. Adjusting his tie (Merlin, did he hate things tight around his neck any time other than during sex), he sauntered over to Winnie and gave her a sly grin.
"So, is that a wand in your pocket ... or are you just happy to see me?" He paused. "Because seriously, if it's not a wand ... I can just keep walking."
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