The seven year was almost over. You had gone to  The Three broomstick to check on Severus Snape, your best friend. He had been drinking more often, it was actually the third time this week and you wanted to make sure that he's alright and doesn't get hurt in a fight. You saw him sitting at the bar drinking and then oblivating the bartender when they asked for his ID and would order more. He probably wouldn't pay for it either, you snapped out of your thoughts when you felt his gaze on you. He wasn't drunk and his face seemed to soften a little when you sat next to him, he would never admit it but he liked being around you.