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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 15:15:58 GMT -5
If there was something that was never kept a secret in his house, was the existence of the Room of Requirement, since his first year that his trips there would be rather common. There was no best place to go with everything you desire at the moment. Usually the place would become a Large room with a fireplace, a large red sofa in front of it, a coffee table with a bottle of fire whiskey and a glass on top and shelves filled with books. It was the perfect place to relax with nobody bothering.
Tonight was one of those nights where the Three Broomsticks just seemed too far away to have the trouble. Seeing the wall in front of him, he walked slowly towards it, a large door started appearing immediately, after some time it just became easy to do it.
Entering the room, it was just has he imagined it, a cozy place to just chill for a while before going to bed. Sitting on the sofa, he poured some whiskey into his empty glass before taking to his lips and drinking from it. With a sight of pleasure and a soft smile, he leaned back and crossed his legs, feeling the warm that came from the fire in front of him hitting his face. |
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Post by darkangel on Apr 14, 2008 15:22:50 GMT -5
Stressed out was what Albus was. He didn't like being this stressed out. The common room was no place to be at a time like this. Many people were starting to get on him about doing his homework. He did not want that. He didn't want to do his homework and he won't, either, if he could help it. He saw the wall that could turn into the room of Requirement and paced in front of the door. It opened and he walked in. He didn't notice his cousin and he took out a cigarette and lighter he had stolen and lit it. This should help the stress.
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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 15:31:53 GMT -5
It didn't take long to hear the door opening after sitting down, it just gave him time to take another sip from his whiskey before turning his head to the sound. A grin appeared as he noticed it was his cousin Albus and strangely enough, Louis wasn't surprised he lit up a cigarette. Albus had always been quite the trouble maker. When the family got together, which was rather often, it was rare the time Harry wasn't giving the boy a big speech about responsibility and what not.
"Hey twat" he greeted, laughing gently. Louis really liked the kid, even though they didn't had anything in common "Breaking the rules again?" he added before taking the whiskey glass to his lips. |
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Post by darkangel on Apr 14, 2008 15:48:45 GMT -5
Al was shocked when he heard Louis' voice. He looked nervously between him and the cigarette. "You didn't see this," he said. He went over to sit next to him. "Yes, no, maybe," he said, looking longingly at the whiskey. He wasn't sure if Louis understood what he meant by the answer and wasn't even sure if he understood it. He wasn't going to tell Louis if he was or not. The guy was Head Boy and he would surely tell on him. Maybe give him a lecture. He wasn't up for that. "What are you doing in here?"
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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 16:21:21 GMT -5
Louis grinned at Albus reaction. Rolling his eyes he drank some more whiskey, a smirk always on his lips as his eyes followed the boy sitting next to him "Don't worry gorgeous, I'm breaking the rules as well, besides, even If I wasn't. I've never gave you detention when i was a prefect last year, why would I give you now?" he stated simply with a wink "I just think you should be more careful, usually people are not as patronizing as me" he added laughing gently.
"What are you doing in here?"
"Just relaxing, the stress is starting and before it does, I'm getting drunk" laughing he poured some more Fire whiskey inside his glass "And what are you doing here?If you wanted to smoke why not outside?" he asked with a curl on the side of his lips. |
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Post by darkangel on Apr 14, 2008 16:38:25 GMT -5
"True," Al said, shrugging. "I kind of am hiding and I'm kind of not." he paused, trying to explain. "I stole the cigerette and lighter from Hogsmeade earlier and I think I may have been seen, but mostly no, not here. I was just stressed. People telling me I need to get my homework done." He was still staring at the whiskey. He wanted some, but of course, he never asked. "I'm stressed and smoking is the best way to get rid of the stress." he paused. "No, maybe not the best way. Your way is better."
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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 17:54:46 GMT -5
"You stole a cigarette and a lighter?" Louis asked back, laughing "You do know our wands can make fire don't you?" he teased, shaking his head gently "Yes, people telling you to do your homework, how dare they?Poor guy...they're just awful" he stated sarcastically, rolling his eyes "Come on dude, they just want what's best for you, you just have to grow a little more patient" he added with a wink.
Watching as his eyes moved from him to the bottle "Are you interested in joining me?" he asked opening the bottle and pouring the whiskey inside an empty glass that appeared on the coffee table in front of them "Tell the family I gave you alcohol, and you'll be getting a good portion of ass whooping" laughing he handed the glass, now filled with the whiskey, to his cousin. |
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Post by darkangel on Apr 14, 2008 21:34:17 GMT -5
"Yes, I stole cigarettes and a lighter. I don't care that our wands can make fire," he said. "I was in a mood to be horrible and steal." he shrugged, still looking at the whiskey. He never had that before and he really wanted to taste it. He didn't think it was that bad. Other people drank it. He'd seen his dad drink the whiskey before. "That's not what's best for me," he added to Louis' comment. "What's best for me is people to stop bugging me about my school work."
"YES!" he said, loudly. He then realized that it may have been a little too loud. "Sorry, that was loud." He took the glass that Louis handed him and drank deeply from it. It was good. Maybe even better than butterbeer. "Trust me, Lou, I wouldn't tell them. You are the only one I know I smoke, so if I tell about this, you can tell about my smoking."
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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 15, 2008 4:30:33 GMT -5
Louis shook his head gently with a soft smile, Albus was really childish sometimes and quite the trouble maker, he was an hardcore version of Fred and George basically, but still, Louis really liked the boy. "Fine fine, I won't say a word about homeworks" he stated grinning, it was unknown to everyone how he had been able to pass every year, he was smart but that sometimes wasn't enough, the teachers usually enjoyed some work done.
"YES!"
Louis eyebrows raised as Albus almost screamed at his offer "Here, Take it!" he claimed laughing "You never tasted Fire whiskey before? Even I sneaked up in the 4th year to go to the three broomsticks to get drunk" he said with a rather confused look. Ever since he started sleeping with several girls each week, the three broomsticks was were he usually started the night, a nice date before his bed. |
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Post by James Potter on Apr 15, 2008 7:18:06 GMT -5
Boredom, so bloody bored. He could have sworn he had been starting at this blank piece of parchment for well over an hour now. Okay so it wasn’t completely blank, it have a title. “Yay,” he muttered sarcastically under his breath as he leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. James’s mind had drawn a blank, emptied of any intelligent thought and any thought of being able to finish this essay today was a complete laugh. “Sod it,” he muttered as his eyes opened and he stood before walking through the Gryffindor common room and out of the Fat Ladies portrait. He needed a drink and a laugh, now.
The seventh floor corridor was deserted and as James reached an enormous tapestry depicting Barnabas the Barmy attempting to train Trolls for the ballet his gaze moved to the stone wall opposite. Smirking James started to pace in front of it, head down he muttered under his breath before he stopped and looked at. Now seeing a wooden door had appeared the Gryffindor quickly took hold of the handle and flew it open.
Inside his gaze instantly rested upon the two boys that sat within, Louis his best mate and cousin, and Albus his younger brother. It was not a shock to see Louis in here, in fact James had been hoping that he would be but Albus… what the hell was he holding in his hand anyway? A bottle of fire whiskey and a cigarette.
The Gryffindor raised his eyebrows at his brother, “Bloody hell, so I’m not the only rebel in the family,” he commented to him before moving over to an armchair that sat next to Louis’s. James shook his head at Albus, quite amused before looking to his best friend, “You alright sweets?” he teased, “Please say you didn’t just give all your stash for this evening away to this looser.”
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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 15, 2008 7:46:15 GMT -5
“Bloody hell, so I’m not the only rebel in the family,”
Louis attention was caught as a male voice was heard, he didn't had to turn around to recognize it, it belonged to his cousin, James, but still, turning his head, Lou ran his fingers through his hair with an amused smile "Indeed, we have competition here" he stated with a chuckle referring to Albus. He and his cousin had their fair share of rule breaking, nothing fancy, at least from Louis, but a lot of sneaking in the middle of the night to meet girls and get drunk in hogsmead. It all became easier as they learned how to apparate, which they did on their own because of the distance they had to walk almost every night. The room of requirement had a lot of stories to tell about the two cousins.
“You alright sweets?”
"Can't you see gorgeous? Beautiful like always" he replied with a smirk and a wink, tapping his hand twice on James leg lightly as a greeting. "What are you doing here?Didn't you had some kind of work to do?I already did mine, but I doubt you're that fast" not only they made part of the same family, but they also were on the same house and year, which meant they had all the classes together. Basically, they saw a lot of each other every day.
“Please say you didn’t just give all your stash for this evening away to this looser.”
"Of course not, this is the cheap kind" turning his hand up, another bottle of fire whiskey appeared on it "How scary it is that my imagination can make such a perfect bottle of alcohol" he claimed mostly to himself as he placed the whiskey next to the previous one. "That's his first glass actually." he added, turning his head to Albus. |
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Post by darkangel on Apr 15, 2008 14:21:25 GMT -5
Al heard James, but he never got scared. If anything, he would think that James would be amused that he was smoking and drinking. Al had been smoking since his like third year when stress got to him. By now, he was smoking even when he wasn't stressed. Probably because cigarettes was addicting. He remembered hearing about that in Muggle London. This was his first firewhiskey, though and he was enjoying it. He finished the whiskey in like two sips. He then took a long drag from the cigarette.
He wanted more firewhiskey. "I want more," he said. He then looked at James. "Why would you think you're the rebel of the family. I've been stealing from Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade since I was four and smoking since third year. I think it's strange how nobody realized I smoked until now. I do all the time during the summer."
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Post by James Potter on Apr 15, 2008 16:46:43 GMT -5
James laughed slightly at his cousins reply, “Don’t know how I missed that,” he replied, “Yeah I had that crappy essay for potions,” he scoffed, “But that ain’t happening tonight, too many distractions in the common room if you know what I mean. Girls have formed their own dance team, all very entertaining,” a smirk crossed his lips, “But alas they buggered off to bed and so lets say my mind was to busy in the gutter to even start contemplating a pointless essay. Still, I’ll just copy off Rose of someone tomorrow.” Sighing he leant back in the leather chair as he watched his cousin pull out the whiskey, “Nice one mate,” he said as he grabbed the second bottle and poured himself a glass.
His attention moved back to his brother as he spoke and James raised his eyebrows at his confession before laughing. “Whoa, calm down you tiger,” he replied sarcastically, “And smoking’s bad for you, well… it turns most of the half decent women off so if you wanna pull a fitter best cut that addiction out,” he scoffed, “Actually forget that, you couldn’t get a half decent bird if you tried, carry on mate but just… just keep that sh*t away from me, bloody hate the smell.” Shaking his head he leaned back into the chair before raising the glass to his lips.
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Post by Louis Weasley on Apr 16, 2008 9:11:17 GMT -5
"I want more,"
Shaking his head, Louis made a gentle movement towards the bottle of whiskey on the coffee table "I hope you're not expecting me to serve you every time you want another glass." he stated simply "Pour it yourself" he added with a soft grin and wasn't able not to roll his eyes at albus next statement about stealing since he was four and smoking since 3rd year "You lack class my dear" he said with the corner of his lips curled up "You smoked during summer?Well, then it's normal that we didn't notice, me and your brother were too busy making out with girls to notice what you did" he claimed laughing and winking to the boy.
Turning his head, Louis listened to his cousin talk about girls that had made a new dance team and that he was unable to do the essay "Well, most probably I already did every girl of that team, so I'm not too excited" taking a sip he continued listening as James turned his attention to Albus.
"...you couldn’t get a half decent bird if you tried..."
Laughing hard, Louis poured more whiskey into his glass "Are you letting you're brother tease you like that?" he asked Albus with a grin waiting to see his reaction. |
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Post by darkangel on Apr 16, 2008 9:44:58 GMT -5
Al rolled his eyes and poured himself another glass. He heard James' comment. He was just thinking about his reply. He couldn't get a half decent bird? How could James call women that? They weren't birds, they were humans. It annoyed him when he called them anything but women. "They are women, James, not birds. Birds are animals that fly." He took long sips of his drink, then a drag and purposely exhaled the smoke in James' direction. "And I can get a better girl than you because I have something you don't have. I have class. I respect women."
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