The Night My Life Changed

The Bar

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the DC Superhero world, but I do own the plot of this story.

    "Oh my God Tonks," I said," are you trying to make me look like a hooker?" I held up the short, tight, black dress I was given to wear.

   "Oh come on it is supposed to be sultry," she said," we are going to a bar you know." I cannot believe her, first she tells all of us we are going to a bar and then she gives me this dress to fucking wear.

   "Fine," I said,"REMUS!!"

   I heard footsteps coming our way. The footsteps stopped outside the door. " Violet, sweetheart is everything okay," I heard Remus say from the other side of the door.

  "You can come in you know," I said," and know everything is not alright." The door opened and there stood my godfather, Sirius, and my honorary uncle, Remus.

  "What's wrong puppy," Sirius asked. I smiled I liked it when he called me puppy

   "Look what Tonks is trying to make me wear," I said as I held up the dress for them to see. Remus raised an eyebrow.

   "Umm honey," he said while looking at Tonks,"don't you think that is a little to short?" Thank you, someone is on my side.

    "Oh come on Remmy," Sirius said," it's fine." Is he crazy or what? "Lets leave and let the girls finish getting ready."

       "Alright," said Remus.

     They left the room and Tonks shoved me in the bathroom with the dress. After ten minutes I stepped out of the bathroom, and immediately I was grabbed by Tonks and was thrown into a chair. She started working on putting makeup on me and after she was done with that she tackled my hair with different charms and spells. It took a total of an hour to finish get ready. When we stepped into the living room, the boys grabbed us and immediately dragged us out of the Penthouse. They dragged us all the way to the bar, we're they checked our IDs. Thank Merlin for magic. (Violet is seventeen in this).

   "We're going to go dance," said Tonks as she grabbed a hold of Remus.

    "I'm going to go look for someone to dance with," said Sirius as he started to walk away.

     "Guess I'm going to go get something to drink," I muttered to myself as I headed over to the bar.

Bruce's POV

   As I was making my way to my favorite bar, I was bombarded by the paparazzi. "Mr. Wayne what is going one with your new project," said one of the reporters. With that I ran the rest of the way to the bar.

    You see I cannot talk about my latest project because it is VERY top secret. Only the people on that part of my company know about the project because it involves their community.

   When I walked into the bar I headed straight over to the bar, I ordered a Whiskey on the Rocks. When my drink got here, a pretty black headed girl in a short black dress walked up to the bar and ordered an Apple Martini. I wanted to talk to this girl so I told Marco, the bartender, to put it on my tab. "You didn't have to do that," the girl.

   I smiled," if I wanted to talk to you I did." She was British, I could tell by her accent.

   She smirked at me and said,"you could of just said you wanted to talk.

>time skip

Violet's POV

   Me and Bruce talked until twelve and I can successfully say that we were both drunk. "How about we take this conversation to my place," Bruce asked with a devilish smile on his face.

   "Alright," I slurred with a smile on my face.