Harry had just been exploring the outskirts of town and decided to stop by the Grill before heading home. He didn’t really like the place, he just refused to go home. Harry slumped his shoulders and walked through the door, the infamous bell ringing above his head. He smiled lightly, before walking straight to the bar, sitting down on one of the stools. He didn’t drink nor was he even allowed but he just wanted to sit down in a secluded place. He ran his fingers through his hair and leaned against the counter.
When her drink finally arrived, Anna started playing with the glass when she saw a guy with dark hair and eyes. She wasn’t sure what made her thought of it, but she did. Anna thought the guy was quit glum. Shoulders slumped, leaning against the counter. She was sure he was being pretty glum. Anna’s not sure if she should approach him or not but she felt quite lonely being in a place full of people. She took her glass of drink, stood up and walked towards the guy. “Hi! I’m Annabelle, call me Anna if you want,” she said. sitting down right on the stool next to the guy.
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