Jason grabs a butterbeer. Hopefully someone will talk to him.

Bella walks in the Three Broomsticks and goes to the counter and buys a medium sized butterbeer for herself. as she walks towards one of the window seats she sees jason...her friend Vicky's boyfriend whom she met at his own palace and then at Jule's place.
'how come he is alone? where is Vicky?' thought Bella
she walked up to him and said,"hey jason,right?"
"how are you doing? how come you are alone? where is Vicky?"

" Vicky is busy right now" Jason told Bella. " hopefully she will be around in a few minutes" Jason said to Bella. " I am fine and there is no rule that friends can have butterbeers together" Jason pointed for Bella to sit with him.

Carter walked in to the store behind Bella and approached the counter. "Two butterbeers, please." he said to the person behind the counter. After paying and receiving the drinks he turned to Bella. "Where shall we sit?"

"Thanks, ummm how about over there," Bella said wile pointing to a table.

Carter lead the way over to the table holding the two butterbeers. He set the two butterbeers on the table and took a seat. He grabbed his and smelled it. He took a sip and felt instantly warm. "Wow, these are great. No wonder everyone loves them."

"Your right," said Bella taking a couple of sips of her butterbeer. "So how's your house, like, what does it look like on the inside or so," asked Bella trailing off a little.

"Oh, its great. There's tons of scarlet and gold. There's so much sunshine. We're right on top of the school in one of the towers. Let's see, we have a large fireplace. There's tons of comfy armchairs and couches." Carter said with a smile. He took another sip of his butterbeer. "So what's your house like?"

"well my house is about the same as yours but instead it is all dark blue and silver, with silk, and stars everywere," Bella said looking up a little remembering about it and thinking of Carter's house.

"um...yeah yeah,"Isabella said and sat down opposite Jason
"so how's your school going on?" Bella asked taking a sip of her butterbeer
"hey are you there in Gryffindor Quidditch team?"Bella asked suddenly. somehow she felt that he would be there because of the quidditch tryouts are open and the season will start soon and he did look like a quidditch player too.

"So what classes are you taking?" Carter asked her.

"Oh the usual, you?" she asked. "I do find arithmacy to be rather interesting."

Carter thought for a minute. "Let's see I've taken Ancient Runes, Arithmany, Astronomy, Care of Magical Creatures, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Herbology, History of Magic, and Transfiguration." he said all in a rush. By the time he was done he was out of breath. "I like arithmancy too."

"Yeah," said Bella with a giggle. "Are you in quidditch?," she asked. Was it that first years couldn't ride there brooms? or could they still count the pionts and stuff, she couldn't remember.

"Not yet. The first flying lesson is soon though. I'm excited. Have you tried flying before?" Carter asked.

"No I haven't, I only know from what Ive read in books," Bella said looking a little glum. "Have you?" she asked as her face percked up a little.

"Nope, not yet." Carter said.

"Ok," said Bella taking another sip.

Carter finished up his butterbeer. "That was great. Do you want to go check out the other stores?"

"Oh sure, which one do you want to go to, we could go to honeydukes," said Bella hoping she said the name right.

"Sounds great." Carter said getting up.

So, Rayedem had managed to escape the main street with Evan, thanks to Lucille for the dungbomb decoy. It wasn't a polite exit, but at least he was gone. And that was all he really wanted--he didn't want to hang around on the main street with face covered with blood, now, did he? And he was sure that if Evan needed help, he'd be there no matter what. Luckily the Three Broomsticks wasn't far from where they were, and he was glad to finally be there.

Entering the bar with Evan by his side, Rayedem frowned at the smell of various liqueurs. Ugh. The smell was pleasant, but it reminded him of those parties he was always forced to go to. He never found wearing coats and ties fun--what with the heat and the uncomfortableness. He shook this thought off of his mind and looked up at Evan.

"Leds juz sidh ober derr." he suggested, pointing a table. It was quite far from they were--but at least the tables around it were empty.

Evan now owed that Huffie girl a thank you for she had saved them from the crowd who might have contained some particular girls. He obviously relieved when he saw there were no one but only two people. Oblivious to the shop and how it looked, the blondie was already headed to the table Rayedem had pointed. Sitting there he looked up at Rayedem and asked "How is your nose?" His first concern was Rayedem now, whose nose he might have broken.

Rayedem hurriedly kept up with Evan. He sat down on the table, and pulled some more tissue paper from his pocket. The bleeding had stopped then, and the blood on his face was dry. He wondered if the bar has a wash basin, but that could wait. Seriously.

"Hyeah," Rayedem said, "bud sowwy ib aim dalkin a liddel funneh." he moved his chair closer to the table, and leaned forwards, still holding a tissue paper to his face, he continued, "So whads whorng?"