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Libby Selwyn wasn't the type of girl to say no to a party unless it was being hosted by the Hogwarts Garden club or something else equally lame and pathetic. Even then she might still go if they were providing alcohol (which they probably wouldn't be). But there would be plenty of booze and food at this party as well as a chance to get all dolled up so of course she was going to bloody go. Her escort to all these sorts of events was his older brother because it was just easiest that way. It was someone she could easily leave without having to feel bad about it which was important to a person who was constantly distracted by any new shiny thing that walked by. <p>
Once they got there, Libby went straight for the food. She was going to need something in her stomach to compensate for the copious amount of alcohol she intended to drink that evening. She went straight for the pasta which she heard was one of the best things to eat before a night of partying. There were so many choices that she was able to load up her plate with four different kinds. Why couldn't she have meals like this at home? The line for the punch was way too fucking long so she just ordered a glass of Firewhiskey which took her a tenth of the time waiting in line for punch would have taken. When trying to find a table she spotted her parents and quickly spun around heading off in the opposite direction. It wasn't that she didn't love her mum and dad or anything, she was just a teenager who didn't want to hang out with them at a party. Or for them to see her getting shitty in public. <p>
She ended up leaning against the wall and watching the show in front of her. Kirley and Lottie were all over each other and it was fucking hilarious. Little Miss Priss with the stick up her ass was having fun and all over a Halfblood. In front of everyone. Libby had no personal issues with it but she knew that Lottie's crowd sure as hell would. She scanned the crowds looking for either Malfoy or Montague sure that their reactions would be hilarious. Unfortunately, they were nowhere to be seen. Having eaten as much as she could and now bored with the entertainment, she wandered off after setting her half empty plate at a random table for someone else to clean up. <p>
She continued walking forward, taking a drink from her glass and looking for someone fun, when she heard her name being called. She whirled around to see who it was and was more than a little surprised to see Lupin smiling at her like that. He was hardly an assertive person nor did they really talk outside of the classroom. Truth be told she mainly spoke to him these days because she found his shyness and stammering to be absolutely hysterical. Though it was kind of weird for Remus to say something like that she smiled anyways, accepting the praise. She was about to thank him but then he kept going. Oh Merlin, he was in love with her? Well that explained why he was so awkward around her. She'd always just assumed he was that way around any pretty girl that gave him attention. She laughed, "
Aw, Remus, that's actually kinda cute," she replied. She had no feelings for him like that but that didn't mean she didn't appreciate the attention. There probably were a thousand better ways to respond but she was a fan of just going with her gut. When he asked if he could get her a drink, she looked down at her own. It was getting a little empty and he did offer so she quickly downed the rest and accepted, "
Sure. Firewhiskey, please," she said with a smile and extended her empty glass to him.
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