Yay! For
lilyeyes, for giving me "Dance like a leprechaun". I think my head's a little dizzy and my feet's a little tired. Can I sit down?
A little drabble - based on the dancing leprechaun~ *grin*
Title: Drunk on Irish beer, 100 words. Snarry, of course!
Author: mactunes
Warnings: Unbeta'ed, read at your own risk!
Summary: Beer! Beer! My kingdom for an Irish Beer.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter universe does not belongs to me, it belongs to J.K.R. I'm only playing with them.
"A little something from the Irish for this special occasion! Drink up and be merry!"
"I can't! I gotta meet up with S-" Harry suddenly slipped onto the floor of Great Hall.
"Seamus Finnegan! Detention with Filch now! Flower points deducted from Gryffindors for misdemeanor!"
Gasps were heard across the Great Hall.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Harry was step dancing like an Irish leprechaun while holding up two mugs of Irish beer. He shouted, “Severus, have one!”
“Mr. Finnegan! Make that detention for whole school year! Mr. Potter, the infirmary now! You’re delirious!”
“But Severus, I want to dance with you!”