The London Dungeon ((Evila))

[Fiona O'Reilly S5]

Fiona smiled at the girl. She seemed to be enjoying herself and that made Fiona happy. At least someone could enjoy her company. She took a sip of her drink as she listened to Evila's question. "Yeah," Fiona said and then she snapped her finger again.

"Yes, Miss O'Reilly?" the waiter asked as she Apparated at their table. He seemed to be rather frightened that something hadn't been up to scratch for Fiona. She like the fact that they feared in and revered her. She smiled at the waiter and raised an eyebrow.

"Afraid that I won't find things satisfactory?" Fiona asked with amusement. She glanced at Evila to see if she understood what was going on. She figured the girl understood and her attention turned back to the waiter who seemed to have turned an unusual shape of pink.

"Of course not...Miss," he said hastily as he bowed low in front of their table. Fiona bit her lip to suppress the laugh that wanted to come out.

"Well, you should be. I must say that Miss Montelle and myself have found ourselves with empty glasses once or twice and that is not acceptable. You should not be waiting for our glasses to be empty to refill them. Understand?" Fiona asked with amusement written across her face.

"Of course Miss O'Reilly. Sorry, terribly sorry," he said with another bow.

"Miss Montelle would like something to eat. Bring her the special, that is if Miss Montelle would like stuffed Dragon claws. They are rather delicious and will help with the fire whiskey," Fiona said as she looked at Evila. She didn't know what Evila wanted, but Fiona knew the Dragon claws were good. Of course, if the ministry knew the pub had been breeding dragons for food then they'd probably throw the lot of them in Azkaban. Fiona took another sip of her drink waiting for Evila's reply. She smiled as she watched the glass automatically refill after her sip.

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Evila started and nodded. "Oh yes, that would be lovely." Smiling at the waiter, she took a sip, and took a peek down, watching the cup refill its self. Fiona certainly has a way with people. she joked to herself. "Fiona, what are the Dragon Claws stuffed with?" she whispered quietly. She hoped it owuld be nothing too outrageous. Dragon claws by themselves where quite rare. Evila didn't even know they where edible.

[Fiona O'Reilly S5]

Fiona smiled at Evila as the waiter Disapparated. Evila seemed to be interested in what was in the Dragon Claws. Fiona was about to answer when they arrived on the table in front of Evila. It was a large plate with four claws from a dragon sitting on it. Each claw had been hallowed out to allow more food to be stuffed into each part. The claws were decoratively placed on the plate with lettuce surrounding them. Fiona looked up at Evila so she could answer her question. "Each claw is stuffed with spices, vegetables, and the special ingredient," Fiona smiled widely. It was the second time she had neglected to answer Evila's question directly. However, it was something that was supposed to remain between the pub and it's associates. Fiona watched the girl with an evil smile. "If I told you and we were to be overheard, the Ministry of Magic would throw us all into Azkaban within a few seconds. If you catch my drift, some creatures are protected by wizarding law, especially if you raise them to be slaughtered," Fiona said as she took a drink of her Dragon's Blood. Fiona didn't know if Evila had caught on to her answer. She thought it had been quite obvious, what with the name of the pub, Dragon's Blood and the dish called Dragon's Claws. Fiona figured the girl would have figured out the secret the place had been trying to hide for years. However, maybe Fiona had overestimated the young girl.

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Evila nodded as she took a bite. "I see." she replied. This place really was great! Now that she knew the secret ingridient at least. She would have to tell her father and mum about it. "MY family should come here. I get the feeling they would like it. By the way, this is delicious!"she said, pointing to her Stuffed Dragon's Claws.

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Fiona's attention was beginning to drift. Her thoughts kept turning back to her parents and there was so much she still needed to find out about their deaths. Her mood to sightsee was beginning to fade and her attitude began to take a dive. She didn't want to leave the girl, but there were still things she needed to find out. As she sat watching the girl eat Fiona sighed. She was a bit hungry which was the first time since her parents death, but she still could not will herself to eat. She didn't think anything could stay on her stomach and she would prefer it that way. "They've been better," Fiona stated with a smile. She was glad that Evila liked the food so much. Though, Fiona wouldn't have said it out loud. If the cooks heard it than they were obviously pleased with themselves and they really shouldn't be.

"You know, I'm going to leave here soon. There are some things I need to take care of back at the manor. You know before my 4th year starts I have to finish some homework and read a few books before term begins. They'll take real care of you in here. And don't worry about the bill. I'll take care of it. It was good seeing you Evila. Maybe, I'll have time to talk to you back at Hogwarts. Enjoy the food," Fiona said. She snapped her fingers and the waiter appeared again. "Make sure you get Miss Montelle anything she asks for and then take it out of some of the funds you owe my family. I'll see the receipt when it's done," Fiona said in a commanding voice. The waiter nodded his head and Fiona shooed him away. "I'll see you again," Fiona said as she stood. She hated leaving like this, but she really did have things to do.

Fiona left the club behind her as she stepped back out into the muggle infested streets and headed back toward her uncle's manor. All the while her thoughts were focused on her parents and their deaths.

((Sorry to end it, but if you read my Owl you'll understand. I don't really feel this plot is helping progress my character, though it's been fun just writing, but since I won't have much time anymore, I figured I'd end it and save you the trouble of waiting for me to reply. I truly am sorry, Evila Maybe if I get more time on my hands, unlikely, but if...then we could do another post. I did thoroughly enjoy our post here. ;D))

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