&. @britinsj liked for a starter
SHE’D JUST finished her shift at the muggle bar and she was beyond exhausted. now that summer was nearing, more and more people go to bars and get rowdy. now, grace wasn’t opposed to serving alcohol, chatting with some regulars or even having to use physical force in order to put a stop to bar fights before the started, but working a ten hour shift on a friday night was just... brutal. the brunette had just left the bar and went to diagon alley to go to the leaky cauldron and maybe have a drink or two ( or more ) herself. merlin knows she deserved it.
grace was on her fourth drink, when she heard the door of the pub open and she lifted her head and looked over her shoulder to see who left or who came in. when she saw who it was, her eyes widened and she immediately flagged down the bartender for another stronger drink, downing it down within seconds. was he going to come over? or was she going to approach him? grace was unsure of what her next move would be and she sat there, debating with herself for a while ( and the alcohol did not help with her decision making ).
