Buffet Table

"So why don't you?" Rolf questioned a bit confused. "I'm sure you're able to find a guy in here that would like to dance. Personally, I'm not much of a dancer. I kind of lack those skills and blame my parents entirely for that. Such a shame," he said with a dramatic sigh.

"Because...I had some of Rad's drink before and I came over here to chill out... and then I forgot how to leave," he said with a blink.

"You forgot...how to leave," he said slowly, extremely confused by this statement. "Err, do you want to leave the party? Do you need some sort of guidance getting back to the Gryffindor Common Room?"

"Leave the party? Hell no, Rolf Scamander. I do not vant to leave, thank you for your concern," he said quickly, looking shocked that Rolf would suggest such a thing. Wait, what was he suggesting? "Unless you're suggesting you come to the common room vith me," he teased with a wink.

"WHAT?! No! That's not what I meant. I mean...I can't even get into the Gryffindor common room in the first place," he said. "You just seem a bit...off is all, do you know what I mean?"

"Oh. Right. That might be from the Gillyveed, though it usually doesn't make me feel like this," he said, sounding confused as he ran a hand over the top of his head.

"Gillyweed?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Well...I wasn't expecting that from you really," he said a bit surprised. Not that Rolf was against such things. I mean, this is a guy that is very attuned to nature and plants. He just...never saw Viktor as that sort. "How much did you have?" he asked.

"Not that much...I don't think. Actually, I really don't remember how much," he said looking confused again. "Most people don't expect it from me," he smiled. "It's not something I do often, but I figured I vould for the party since most people here are drunk, and I have never been able to get drunk. Trust me, I've tried."

"I guess that makes sense," Rolf decided, figuring Viktor must find a way to relax sometimes. He eyed Viktor for a moment...not like "eying him seductively" or checking him out...not at all. Nope. More of a, seeing how big he was...BUT NOT LIKE HOW "BIG" HE IS. Just...curious how much alcohol it would take to get Viktor drunk. A hell of a lot. "Was it your own stuff or did someone else provide it?" he asked curiously.

"Hm? Oh, the gillyveed. I got it from my dealer in Bulgaria. Met him in Hogsmeade this veekend to get it. I use him all the time, so I know I can trust him," he explained because his drug dealer is not Black Doug.

Having a Black Doug drug dealer would be badddd. We really don't want Viktor to end up on the roof of Hogwarts. The stuff that happens on top of the astronomy tower is bad enough. "Oh, well that's good that you at least trust him. Merlin knows how some people get really fucked up sometimes when drugs accidentally get mixed or switched."

"Yeah, I've seen vot can happen," he said, not really all here right now because the room is sort of spinning. "Right. Like I said, I think I'm going to go dance now. See you around, okay?" He grinned and got up to go do something fun, but stopped next to Rolf to unbutton one more button. "Just in case you vere getting hot," he teased before leaving Rolf to question himself. What whattt.

Neville is over here dancing like this.

Sirius gives Neville the 'sup head nod, 'cause that's one badass, right there, that Sweeney Todd dude.

Neville returned the sup nod and continued to dance.

[OMG That gif totally made me laugh more than necessary!! I can't stop watching it!! -could totally see Nev dancing like that-]

Neville then started dancing like this.



And then he got bored with dancing so he did this across the dance floor.



And then he was a little dizzy so he wanted to go back to the Buffet table, so he walked back, but on his way he went like this.



And then he got back up and finally got to the buffet table and now he is dancing like this.