Hogwarts Soap
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Thread Topic: Hogwarts Soap
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"Calm down, I think he went back to Hogwarts. It's getting late."
The twins chug yet another glass of Butterbeer. George sets his down and his head falls onto the table. Fred threw his glass down.
Fred: "YEAH!!! I BEAT YOU!"
"I should be getting those two back to the Common Room." -
I laughed. "Yeah, I'll help with that." I turned to Hermione. "Find Harry for me? Please?" Hermione nodded, and took Ron's arm. "C'mon, Ron, let's go find Harry." I took Fred'a arm, and lifted him up. Correction: I TRIED lifting him up. "Sage," I groaned. "He's just too heavey!"
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Fred: "I can walk MYSELF!" He pushed Tori away and took one step, but he stumbled and almost fell forward. I caught him before he hit the ground.
"Try carrying George. "He's unconscious, so he shouldn't be much of a problem." -
I nodded. "Okay," I muttered. "Let's get you back home." I tried picking up George, but ended up having to pull around his torso, and let his feet drag on the ground. "Sorry, Georgie, but your feet are going to be mighty cold."
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Fred: "Can I hug my brother...?"
"No. We're taking you back."
Fred: "Back to where...?"
"The Common Room, where you'll sleep and not drink anymore Butterbeer."
Fred stumbled again and I put my arm under his and sort of dragged him along. I pay for the Butterbeer and we leave the Three Broomsticks. -
I follow Sage, who was dragging Fred in a more...civilized way than I was George. "Let's race?" I joke, and have to stop for a moment to rest my arms.
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Fred: "YES!"
"No."
Fred: "Damnnnn...."
I laugh and turn to Tori. "I think I like him sober better..." -
I laugh. "Same here. Well, at least George is less annoying unconcious than awake and drunk."
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Fred: "He'll wake up! I know it..."
"George fainted after his last drink, Fred."
Fred: "He'll wake up..." -
(LIZZZ XD)
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I laugh. "Go on, keep saying that, Fred. Maybe it'll come true." As I say that, I hear George groan, and drop him in surprise. "Oh my god!" I cry. "George, I'm so sorry, I didn't meant to drop you!"
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(XP internet, Sage...I'm gonna be late sometimes.)
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George: "FRED!!!"
Fred: "GEORGE!!"
"Oh sweet Merlin..." -
I rolled my eyes. "Well, looks like we've got two drunk fifth years on our hands. So much for George being easier to transport."
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