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You're only happy when I'm wasted//I point my finger but I just can't place it

Apr 26, 2010 00:48

WHO: Catty, Harry, and Jim (aka Harry, Hermione, and Ron)
LOCATION: Gryffindor to Slytherin to wherever Jim takes them?
WEEK: 56
TIME: Sometime after Ren leaves Catty for caketiemz
WHAT: Drinking
RATING: D for DUMB KIDS GETTING DRUUUUUNK

( Feels like I'm falling in love when I'm falling to the bathroom floor )

catty turner, harry dresden, james kirk

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chairismine April 27 2010, 09:57:22 UTC

Ron Jim was trying to decide between the lesser or two evils (starting his Potion's assingment or trying to find Jaina) when the voice of fun floated up the staircase.

A few moments later Jim appeared on the stairs to find Catty and Harry (who looked as though he'd been dragged here) waiting expectantly in the common room.

"It's a little short notice to organise a party," he teased.

notthatharry April 28 2010, 01:23:17 UTC

Hermoine Harry needed a drink. Not only had he had his psyche ripped apart and opened to all his fears, not only had he just been kidnapped by one of the very people he was trying to distance himself from for her own benefit because he knew his feelings for her were wrong and would only bring her pain when the Boggart's vision came true, but he also had a mountain of homework. There was something profoundly unfair about that.

Sighing, he gave Jim an exhausted look. "You know there's no arguing when she gets like this. She just converts it into pop music in her head."

scroll_heir April 28 2010, 01:49:18 UTC

Harry Catty grinned up at Jim when he appeared at the stairs, placing her hand on her hips and tilting her head at him. "It's a small party, so I assumed a god like yourself would be able to make do."

She glanced back at Harry, eyebrow arching curiously. "Pop music?" She smirked. "I am going to argue that I'm not a vapid airhead. I convert all arguments to rock. Much louder." Her stubborn mind wouldn't accept denial of her whims, of course. It was too ingrained in her to do something.

"So~? Are you going to forget whatever it was you were doing and have a party?"

chairismine April 28 2010, 06:34:54 UTC

"Well, if I'm the god in charge~" Jim grinned and made his way down the rest of the stairs. He looked from Catty (grinning, most likely bored, definitely in search of something fun) to Harry (exhausted, still with that dead look in his eyes that everyone had had over the weekend, definitely in need of a drink).

"What kind of party were you thinking of?" He asked, one or two ideas already coming to mind.

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