#amycus-wil

So far, this had been a very successful Hogsmeade trip; Alecto and Amycus’s plan to refill their alcohol stash had gone flawlessly. She had known that that short skirt would come in handy one day; the man on duty at the Hogs Head was very helpful in getting her what she wanted. He wasn’t the usual bar man, but Alecto appreciated the change, it made it so much easier for her to get what she wanted and get out. But still, she was very glad when she walked out of the Hogs Head. She had been worried that they would have to figure out a new plan to get alcohol if this didn’t work, since neither of them thought that it was very...appealing to be stuck in Hogwarts without their stashes, then they would have to stay sober all the time, and that was just...not very appealing to her. At all.

“Hey,” she called out to her brother when she spotted him a few feet away from where she was standing. She smirked and walked over to him, enjoying the looks that people were giving her as she walked. She always did hate how restricting Hogwarts robes were. “I got them,” she smirked, gesturing to her bag. “We don’t have to worry about refilling our stash for a while,” she grinned. “You can thank me later,” she laughed. She looked around. “What have you been doing out here?” She questioned curiously. Now that their top priority was taken care of, they had a few more hours to fill.