Date: November 17, 2004
Characters: Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and whoever they happen to come across
Location: 33 Alpha / Socks restaurant
Status: Semi-private
Summary: Ron wants to eat out. He drags his best mates with him.
Completion: Incomplete
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We've got to get out of the house some time... )
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It was a clear evening but definitely colder than the last time she'd been out after dark. She murmured a warming charm for all three of them and kept her hands in the pocket of her coat as they walked, just chatting occasionally and enjoying the peaceful silence.
When they'd walked awhile, she was pleased to see a storefront with a menu. She smiled at Ron. "Well, you can't always judge something by its name," she said, shrugging as she glanced at Harry. "What do you think?"
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Something about the place gave him a warm feeling and he pulled open the door. Inside, there were a few people seated already, and a gaggle of house elves darted about, taking and delivering orders. He just hoped that Hermione didn't take offense.
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"Smells great in here," he said finally. "Er, you think these house elves are from Hogwarts?" He shook his head at the next idea that popped into it. "Ohhh...SOCKS! How bloody obvious is that?" Now he couldn't help teasing Hermione a bit. "I bet I know who runs this place. Dobby."
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Hermione followed the boys inside and looked around curiously. There were house elves everywhere, she noticed immediately. Then she noticed something that made her smile slightly. They were all wearing clothes!
"Oh, isn't this wonderful?" she asked, hugging Ron from behind. "I'll bet it is. And you said that S.P.E.W. was pointless." She smacked his side lightly and smiled up at Harry.
"I'm starving," she declared before taking their hands and dragging them to an empty table near the back, not so close to everyone. She might know she needed to get out more, but it didn't mean she actually wanted to be social.
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