This was a pretty rare sight. Alexis d'Eath was actually out and about. But it's not like she wanted to be out. She wanted to be hidden away, just in case. But again, of course, her best friend Amanda had insisted that she go out and do something other than work. The girl still didn't know about anything that went on. She still believed that Alexis was the innocent girl she'd known since their first year, just slightly colder towards everyone. But she didn't know everything that had happened to her, everything that changed within her.
The brunette wasn't the same. The Alexis that everyone knew from Hogwarts was long gone, and she had been replaced by the girl that everyone saw now. She was a blood thirsty Death Eater Werewolf, who had killed. She had killed two Hogwarts students, and one of those killings had been witnessed by the younger sister of the victim. Alexis knew what it was like to have someone killed in front of her, but she hadn't shown any kind of mercy.
No one knew about that, well no one knew that she had done it, as far as she knew. But she still didn't trust anyone or anything around her, sometimes not even other Death Eaters.
Alexis found herself in Hogsmeade, the village she hadn't visited since before she graduated. She had to admit, she missed the small village. So many things had happened there, including the death of her friend. She didn't want to remember that though. Alexis stood in front of the Three Broomsticks for a few moments, remembering some things, before she decided to enter. She walked up to the bartender and ordered a butterbeer, which he got for her quickly and quietly. She had already threatened him once, and he didn't want it to happen again. She stared at the glass in front of her, looking down at the foaming butterbeer inside.