I need some R and R

Matt entered the familiar scene of the Leaky Cauldron, everything was the exact same. Only one problem, it was empty. He wondered what had happened that had made everyone leave. He sighed and walked up to the stage, he pulled out his wand and flicked it. The lights turned on almost immediately. He moved up to the large sleek piano, he couldn't wait to start playing. It had been so long, he wondered if he still remembered how. He took a seat on the stool, placing his feet on the pedals. He began to play a low and soothing melody, one he had played at the Manor when he was younger. It was the only song he knew how to play, but it was a good one.

He continued to play but stopped and sighed, so much going on these days. He needed to relaxation, some rest. He'd take a vacation, just get away from everyone! He'd go off to some nice place, not too sunny, but not too cold or cloudy. He was actually beginning to see the negatives to being a Vampire. He'd go to the rain forest, or maybe up to Canada...Germany might be nice. He looked around the dark Cauldron. This was how he would remember it unless something special happened to it.

Robert was looking to escape the pressures that he'd been under lately for just a few minutes. He left St. Mungos in the capable hands of the other healers who was there. He went down to the Leaky and bought a tankard of ale. He heard piano playing, which he didn't always run into here, and glanced over and saw Matt playing. Matt looked about like he felt Tired, overwhelmed, stressed.

He paid for his ale and took a swig. He could hardly ever let Khaat escape his mind. Things there had kept him busy lately. Not to mention doing his job and hers at St. Mungos while she was gone. He made his way over to the piano.

"You look about as overwhelmed as I ffeel," Robert said. "I am sorry that my family's difficulties has kept you so busy lately. And I know its been painful for both of us. Can I at least buy you a beer while we're both here?"

Daniel stepped inside the Leaky Cauldron. Ordering a firewhiskey, he sat down. He had Brienne on his mind, the last time he saw her was when she was a fifth year in Hogwarts, which was a couple of years ago. So much time passed, and he was sure that she had grown a lot since he saw her.

"Nii-san, good bye and good luck. I'll miss you", Brienne knew how to speak a tiny bit of Japanese. Nii-san was a Japanese nickname for a big brother, which Brienne considered me as. She had none of her own and wanted one so badly.

His thoughts threatened to look back at darker days, but his strength told these thoughts a big fat no. He wouldn't allow those thoughts to go over him like that, not after he had a sip of whiskey to try to forget them. He had enough of these memories, even if he had to live with them. He planned on getting so totally drunk that he'd forget them for a while.