Danny Bulstrode

Alastor was already done with this party within the first five minutes of being there. But his need to drink was far stronger than how done he was with all those people. So he pushed his way to the bar, preferring to drink there rather than having to mingle with people. Plus, it was faster to get more drinks. He was already on his fifth - or was it sixth? - when he felt someone collide into him. And he quickly looked at his drink, letting out a sigh of relief as he saw it was still all in the glass, rather than spilled all over. “Not really the place to be charming anyway.” He said, the words slurring together. 

Danny laughed a little at the other boys comment. “Maybe that’s why I keep striking out.” He joked, taking his drink when the bartender brought it over and put a couple galleons on the bar to cover the drink. “I’m Danny.” He introduced after taking a long sip of his drink, extending a hand towards the other boy in greeting. 

Danny was a little too drunk to be as smooth as he normally was - or normally liked to think he was - and after a few minutes had definitely struck out and turned away from the conversation. He let out a sigh before muttering “fuck” under his breath and downing the last sip of his drink. “Nothing to lose now then.” He said before looking around for the nearest bar to get a refill. He stumbled over to it, nearly falling on another boy who was standing next to the bar. “Sorry, man.” Danny said, looking at the other with an apologetic smile. “My balance and my charm have left the building.” He said with a small chuckle at himself.