I'm sorry I haven't updated any of my stories, but I'm getting ready for graduation, end of school, yay I'm graduating, and I've been stressed beyond all belief, on top of that I've been hit with writer's block, this hopefully got rid of it. Now then, I wrote this ate 1:50 in the morning, so be happy, even if it doesn't make much sense, I think it's funny, of course that could be the sleep deprivation. And yes, this is a drabble.
By the way, I don't own buffy or harry potter, if I did, they would be WAY different.
"Harry, why is it every time we go out on a date, we end up getting stuck in a cage?"
"I don't know Dawn, Maybe due to the fact that every time we go out, you insist on choosing, and then you go and somehow choose the only demonic bars in the area." He scowled at her.
"Excuse me mister! I so did not choose this place, and besides, the last five dates? Yeah, those were so totally all your fault mister, none of this blamage upon me, got it?" She looked over at her boyfriend. "I wanted to go out and rent a movie. But you? No, you figured, hey, let's go check out that new club, it looks like loads of fun."
"Oh shut up Dawn, besides, how was I supposed to know that this place was a fetish club?"
"It said on the flyer, Nightwings, new fetish club." She tossed some of her hair over her shoulder and glared at her boyfriend. "Tell you what, next time you want to do something like this, get a new glasses prescription, and if you still want to, take Ron instead."
"Ew!!!!! Dawn!"
"It's your own fault boyo, I wanted Blockbuster." Harry glared at his girlfriend who had started to dance in her cage. "Now start dancing, we get to keep any tips, and you're treating me to a very nicer dinner after this." Harry sighed, never again was he going to suggest going to a club again. "And looked at the bright side Harry, instead of being kidnapped and almost sacrificed, Lorne just convinced us to be dancers in the cages for the evening."
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heh, I thought it was funny, lemme know what you think
