Sesenne Alexander had been somewhat excited for the weekend that had been for sure, Hogsmeade looked like an amazing place the dark haired girl was pretty eager to explore. Not for the fact a goblin rebellion took place there, no in fact she found that overly dull and boring, and Gladrags Wizardwear had been the first thing she had gone to the moment she had gotten the opportunity to explore the little village. After Honeydukes of course, Honeydukes was divine and anything banana flavoured they had there had been bought and eaten rather quickly.
No, the reason she wanted to go this time was to go to the Three Broomsticks as weird as it sounded. She’d heard amazing things about butterbeer, and hadn’t actually had the chance to try any before. It was weird wasn’t it? A 16 year old girl with a pair of sunglasses over her eyes and bundled up the way she was, two thin sweaters under her robe and a scarf wrapped around her neck, who probably looked a slightly odd sight, who wanted to try Butterbear. It wasn’t even that cold, she still hasn’t quite gotten used to the cold weather, or at least that was her excuse for it. In reality, she just couldn’t pick which she had wanted to wear.
Sighing to herself she waited outside the pub, should she go in and look like a loner? Or should she stay outside and look like she was waiting for someone? Decisions decisions. In the end she just decided to wait, earning a few strange looks from passers-by.
“Oh bon dyè, oh good God. It's chilly...” she muttered to herself.