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Jun 18, 2004 12:30

Bugger! Now I know why I don't drink! I really don't hold my whiskey all that well. Two glasses (well one rather large one and a shot actually) and I was gone. Stumbled home at 11pm (I know, what a rebel), mum and dad were out taking 'the devil' back to Julie's house (he bit daddy's ear and he'd had enough apparently). I woke up at 12 (PM!!!) and looked up a splendid potion for hangovers.

Last night is a rather large, embarassing blur. I really can't remember much although I know it was just dredfull. I do know that Nott insisted on sobering me up a bit before I left. I ran though because I thought if I waited any longer my parents would be asking questions and things.

I should have remembered not to drink though. There was that time Marietta smuggled a bottle of something back to the Ravenclaws from the Hog's Head and we all had a rather ah...splendid time in the common room. That was pretty embarassing also. Although most of us fifth years were drunk.

Anyway I hope I wasn't the 'main event' so-to-speak. I'm sure Nott ended up getting rather 'pissed' himself.
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