Mooching around, Open

Evan sulked along the narrow cobblestone lane, his loafers splashing through the mudpuddles of Knockturn Alley. His head bent low, he let his insticts guide him, narrowly missing quite a few wizards, who fussed loudly at him until he gave them a glare and silenced them. He was not in the mood to be bothered.

Someone had stolen his cigarettes and all his booze. He was sure it was his wretched maid, who he had fired because she wouldn't sleep with him, but she wasn't saying anything. And he didn't want the law getting involved with sexual harrasment charges. But still, he hadn't had a cigarette for near on four hours, and he was getting a little angry, which was why he was on his way back from buying some. Muggle London always made his mood worse, and it was impossible to light a cigarette in the drizzle of London.

Concentrating more on his pouding headache than where he was going, he bumped into someone who fell to the floor with a loud "Oof" and a splash. He looked down at the unfortunate person and muttered a small "Sorry", showing no inclination that he actually cared if they were alright or not.

Darla fell to the ground with a oof she looked around as she got up and was wet from landing into a huge Water puddle she looked at Evan who didn't care to see her, She was smoking a Cigarrette which she hadn't done since she met up with Evan the first time at Hogwarts. She looked at him and took a puff before taking it out of her mouth and holding it and looking at him.

"What are you all mad about" she asked him walking past him and bumping into his shoulder hard so that she can show to him she was mad. She then continued to walk every now and then taking a inhale of smoke and blowing it into the air

((ahaha this should be interesting))

((LOL she has a cigarrette...he will get her... ))

Evan growled as she pushed past him before noticing she held a cigarette in her hand. How the bloody hell did she get that to light?! he asked himself, turning and grabbing her arm, pulling her back towards him.

"My stupid housemaid stole my cigarettes and booze. And I couldn't get the cigarettes I just brought to light in this weather. And...oh god, just come here!" he snapped suddenly, dragging her forwards and kissing her, sucking the smoke out of her mouth into his own. God that's good, he thought as he broke the kiss, watching her carefully, ready to duck if she tried to slap him.

"How did you light that?" he asked urgantly, pointing at the cigarette.

"Magic" She said looking at him with a smirk on her face, "Whats up with you? It looks like your bent out of shape" she said laughing at him as he ducked. "Relax I won't hit you" she said with a smirk on her face and took the cigarette and took a puff of it in and then blew it into his face with a evil grin as she walked past him.

She walked over to a shop and looked in the glass to see what was in it and then continued to walk.

((poor Evan, COS is on, I can't watch it cause my mom busted my tv, so I am running out of my room and into hers watching it))

"I haven't had a drink for two days and the cigarettes that I carry in my pocket ran out this morning. You'd be bent out of shape too," he muttered through gritted teeth, following her to the window.

"Please just tell me how to keep the cig alight. Please? I'll do ANYTHING," he pleaded, his usual demanding demeanor dissapearing. He had not gone so long without a cigarrette since his 17th birthday, and this not drinking business was tough as well.

Darla took out another cigarette and lit it for him handing it to him. "There happy now" she said to him as she walked away though he continued to walk with her.

"Whats up with you? Why are you so moody?" she asked him, "Its like that time when you were in Hogwarts and all the girls kept slapping you telling you no" she said with a laugh and then looked at another window before passing it up and looking in another.

"I told you didn't I? Damn alcohol and niccotine withdrawl. Oh, and bitchy housekeeper wants to press sexual harrasment charges. She'll get nowhere," he said, taking a deep drag from the cigarette Darla had lit for him, watching her carefully.

"Why do you care what mood I'm in, Darla? And I always got some at Hogwarts. It was just you that slapped me," he responded, moving up behind her and blowing smoke gently against her neck. "Why do you care?"

Darla jumped a bit at the smoke hitting against her neck and she turned to look at him. "Why do I care about what?" she asked not knowing what he was asking of her she watched him as she moved the cigarette to her lips and took a puff of it before blowing it into his face.

"You know you got me addicted to Cigarettes, I have been trying to stop though Each time I try I am not able to" she said to him watching him as she blew the last few puffs into his face as she went to walk past him.

"Why do you care what mood I'm in?" he asked again, clarifying his question as he skillfully blocked her from passing him.

"Maybe you like smoking because I taste like smoke, did you think of that?" he asked, somewhat jokingly, enjoying the oppertunity to flirt with someone he thought would actually flirt back without turning into an idiotic giggling female. He hated that: Best just to shag those types and get rid of them.

"Because theres times if I go around you, your a complete idiot out of yourself, and theres times I go around you are crazy, and then theres times around I go around you, You make me want to kiss you" Darla said to him looking at him and then to her cigarette and taking a inhale of it before blowing it into his face. She let him knew she had feelings for him though didn't know how to word it to him. She looked at him before pushing past him and then walking by him.

Darla was thinking about what Regulus had said to her about telling Evan though she shook the thought out of her head and continued to walk.

((God I hate My parents, there completelty just mean, I am about to bust up somethings... I already through some of my christmas gifts away))

((urgh, parents can be mean...it's best to just ignore them for a while when they're really being annoying...))

"Darla, do you love me?" Evan shouted after her, not caring if anyone heard. Regulus had told him she did, and he was sick of playing games. "Cause if you do, I'm sick of playing games!" he continued, still shouting at the top of his lungs. Quite a few people were staring at him now, and he was sure he looked quite a fool, standing in the middle of a muddy alley in a muggle trenchcoat, his hair completly flatted to his skull by the drizzling rain that seemed so characteristic of London.

Darla couldn't hear him for one she was talking to a wizard about something when she heard Evan yelling She looked at him not knowing what he was saying for one the echo made it hard and the people around her talking. She looked at him and then back to the wizard and shook her head agreeingly to what he was saying to her. She said thank you and then walked off going into Diagon ally.

She stopped suddenly and walked back into Knock turn and ran up to Evan she sighed as she stood infront of him. "Evan, I don't know how to say this so here I go, Regulus told me you like me and wanted to date or something like that, he told me to tell you how I feel, Though I need to know how you feel before I go off telling you how I feel and making a complete idiot out of myself" she said to him looking at him hoping he would understand what she said.

Darla looked towards the ground and her muddy robes and then back at him.


((There being mean to me, Its like I can't wait till the stuff they order for graduation come in, cause I am just going to mail it back and not use it))

Evan, too happy with finally having sorted out where he stood to care that she had completly ignored his previous outburst, pulled Darla into a kiss, chucking his cigarette butt on the floor and crushing it under his boot.

"Babe, I'm fancied you more than anyone since I tricked you in 6th year," he murmered, kissing her again. "Please be my girlfriend."

Darla was shocked to by the kiss when She felt Evan pull away and hear the words come out of his mouth She looked at him not knowing what to say or do right now because of the shock of what he said. She looked at him and then away. Before she looked at him again and kissed him on the lips.

"Hmm... What about you girlfriend Regulus? Are you guys still dating or are you broken up?" she asked remembering the day she saw Evan and Regulus sleeping together on the floor she laughed at the memory and looked up at him.

"What? Your so wierd, Darla," he muttered, rather confused. He himself had been so drunk at that particular time that he couldn't remember Darla coming in and seeing him passed out on the floor with Regulus.

He kissed her again, not actually wanting to know what she was going on about. Sometimes is was better to live in ignorance. "So, babe, d'you want to go for a drink? Cause I could do with one," he asked before kissing her again.