Are You Daft?

Daniel didn't like night clubs, especially not this one. Tonight, however, he had to come. He'd been invited mysteriously by someone, he didn't know who did, though. He had no idea how to dress, so he threw on a button up dress shirt that had the first couple buttons opened to expose a little bit of his chest. He also had a pair of tight jeans and comfortable dress shoes. He was surprised that he was let in, normally he wouldn't be cool enough to enter.

The music was uncomfortably loud, blaring even, and sounded like nothing more than synth beats. He stuck a couple earplugs in before entering, but it did nothing to dull the thudding. He realized that some of the thudding was not the music, but his own heart. Why did he come? Who invited him? Who didn't know of his aversion to night clubs?

When he was a student, he was sorted into Gryffindor house for reasons he did not understand. Why? Why not Ravenclaw? Or even Hufflepuff? He was not brave, he wished he was, but he was shy. Being homosexual didn't help either, it just made him want to shy away further.

He sat in the corner of the club, away from everyone else and waited for whoever invited him.

Andrian apparated outside Blue Moon Night Club, he didn't really want to be here right now. He much preferred staying home looking after Bell who was now eight month pregnant, they were almost there. He was very excited, he couldn't wait till Bell had gave birth to his child. He knew that she/he would be the most beautiful baby in the world. He knew that this time he wasn't going to run away like he used to, he was going to care for his baby, look after and love his baby until the day he died - a change. Maria knew he was excited, but she had sent him away for the night. Ever since that battle, after all the blood he had lost he had become too weak and sick to go to work or do anything really; but he was getting better.

Andrian slipped into the Blue Moon Night club, his heart thundering against his chest from the loud of beating of the music. He wore a plain, black v-neck shirt and pair of old blue jeans. Walking, he looked around to see if he could see his friend sitting around somewhere. He was suppose to be meeting him here tonight, to catch up with some stuff since he didn't feel like being alone at the pub tonight. To his dismay, as he walked around he spotted his mate sitting around the corner, away from everyone else. "What is my best mate doing hiding in the corner?" asked Andrian, smirking at him as he walked slowly towards him.

Daniel looked up and saw Andrian, "Huh? Oh, yeah, I was waiting for someone. Somebody invited me to the Club, but I'm not sure who or why". He got up, his jeans were full of dirt from the floor. He took a look around, and took the earplugs out. They were enchanted to let voice come through but not the music. Daniel ghosted his fingertips over his own reddish lips, feeling every crease. He could've sworn he felt something wet on his lips that wasn't saliva. He looked at his fingertips to see a clear fluid. He'd probably been nearly asleep before Andy came along.

"I've had better days, Andy, to tell you the truth. This just happens to be one of those days where all of the bad stuff is unavoidable."