HP as a Girl... The drunken lady (Patreon)

Wake up the brunette woman



"Wake up. Hey, get up, I got a few questions for you." Rose said as she tap the woman's shoulder. She is begrudgingly awake from her deep somberness. Rose sees drips of mead falling down the thirty-year-old woman's face.

The woman recites with a dazzle of bitterness in her voice. "Yes, who might you be." The woman used part of her clothing to wipe her face, chin, and side of her face off. Her outfit gets dirtier as she cleans.

Rose communicates with confidence in her voice. "I'm here to ask you questions. Are you okay with that?"

"I suppose you aren't going to stop unless I answer your darn question." The woman said.

Rose shook her head as the woman nodded for her to continue talking. "Okay, do you know anything about Viktor Krum?"

The woman gave no sign of knowing what or who she is talking about. "Who is that? Mmm is he a famous person or something?"

For the real test, Rose said one word that always shook the wizarding world...