Dane wandered down the streets of Diagon Alley. He was looking for something to pass the time, as life had become rather boring these days. It was as if Jemma had disappeared off the face of the earth! She had left nothing to notify him, and he looked pretty stupid showing up at the theater alone. He had been doing so many shows to keep his mind busy, he thought it might be a good idea to change career paths. Being a muggle comedian was great, but it had lost it's meaning to him. He no longer wanted to make people laugh, well he did but not on a stage. He would stick to simple jokes at work or taunting his opponent! He hadn't had a decent opponent since the Azkaban breakout. He longed for some excitement, walking around late at night wasn't what he had hoped.
He had hoped for someone to jump him, he had a new arsenal of spells to use! Reading books was good for a man's brain and even better for his skills. He stopped in front of Flourish and Blotts to look at a few new books that had come in. Then he began to hear some loud base music coming from a few shops over. He went to inspect where the noise had come from and was in front of the new night club. He wondered why someone would put a night club in Diagon Alley, but where else would it go anyway? He smiled and looked at himself in the mirror, he looked as normal as anyone. He grinned and entered the night club, he might as well move on. There could be many other women in here for him to spot. There were plenty other fish in the sea.
He took a look around, it was like being a teenager again. Loud music that could break your eardrums, the lights that could cause you to go into shock, and of course the beautiful women. He continued to look around, his eyes stopping on a certain woman sitting at the bar. But it couldn't be, all of a sudden she was on earth again? He rubbed his eyes with his fists, it was probably just his mind playing tricks on him. But it didn't hurt to take the chance, maybe it was Jemma!
His smile faded into a blank expression and he walked up to sit beside her. Not allowing her to see his face just yet. He'd keep his identity a secret, play a little trick on her. After all, she did deserve it. He snapped his fingers and placed a hat on his head, he angled it so it put a shadow over his face. He used a gruff and raspy tone, but still it was attractive. I'll take an Unforgivable Curse! he said, and as the drink was given to him he grinned and sipped. Why hello there Ms.Tiquelle, he said in the same tone. Long time no see. he kept his identity a secret.
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