The party was a lively place. The room was a light with floating candles
and banners hung all around congratulating the Quidditch Team for winning
the house cup. The end of the school year was near, about 2 and ½ months
away. The Gryffindors were having a huge celebration, for this was the last
time Harry Potter and Ron Weasley would be on the team. They were
graduating soon.
Suddenly, the portrait hole opened and in walked Seamus Finnagan, who was a beater on the team this year since George and Fred Weasley had already graduated. He was carrying a brown cardboard box that looked rather heavy. He, along with Harry and Ron, had grown quite tall and muscular from a hard season.
Seamus's brown hair had grown just long enough to pull back in a ponytail, which he did. He was wearing khaki pants with a red sweater and a Gryffindor lion on the front. Mrs. Weasley had made one for the whole team.
He put the box on the table and turned to face the group, who now had their full attention on him.
"Attention every one!" He raised his hands up and pointed to the box from over his head. "What I have managed to get through the professors in this box will astonish you all! Please, stand back while I open it!" He lowered his hands to the box and took a deep breath. He ripped it open and pulled out a bottle and raised it above his head.
"Wow, Seamus. Some astonishment that you've managed to sneak butterbeer past the professors that allow us to have it. I'm really impressed." Said a very sarcastic voice.
"Thank you, Ron, for your observation. But to the untrained eye, this looks like a plain old bottle of butterbeer, when in fact, it is something more."
"Oh no, Seamus. Please do not tell me that is what I think it is?" Hermione stepped forward and took the bottle from his hand and opened it. She held it up to her nose and swished it around. "It is! Why would you do something like this? You know we could get into very much trouble, don't you?"
"Calm down, Hermione. I will not let us get caught." He had a sly smile on his face. "Butterbeer labels on the outside, Weasley Whiskey on the inside." The group of students gasped.
"Oh my gosh!"
"Wow! You've really out done yourself, Seamus!"
"I never thought you would do something so cool!"
"Thank you! Now, there is plenty for all. Fred and George were sure to tell me, though, that if you have any more than three, it will surely do some damage. Physically and to your personality temporarily."
"Seamus, you shouldn't have done that. What if you get in trouble, or all us for that matter? This stuff can really do some damaging things."
"Hermione, you worry too much." Harry said. He was a least a foot taller than her. He had gotten contacts and some rather strong muscles. His hair was still messy and unkempt. His black t-shirt and dark blue jeans made him the guy that every girl wanted. Ron, on the other hand, still had his flaming red hair, now spiked, and was the same height as Harry. He wore lighter blue jeans and a green t-shirt. He too was extremely cute, but he was taken. By a very lucky girl named Lavender Brown. Her short red summer dress showed off her long legs. She let her long brown hair hang down to her waist.
Out of all of them, Hermione was the one that changed the most. She had gotten her hair cut to just below her ears. Her body and finally gotten nice curves and she wasn't afraid to show it. She wore a tight light blue t- shirt and tight short shorts. She even put on a touch of makeup. Like Harry, she was the most wanted girl in the school.
"What are you all waiting for? Grab a bottle!" Seamus started passing each student a bottle. The party was just for the sixth and seventh years, so they were allowed to drink. In the wizarding world, the drinking age is sixteen, but most don't drink until their twenties.
Harry and Ron both grabbed a bottle and Ron got one for Lavender. The three stood and looked at Hermione.
"Aren't you going to have one?"
"No."
"Hermione, you have to try new things sometime in your life."
"I already did! Look at me!"
"Well, I mean drink wise. This is really good. Honestly, you should."
"No."
"Please, just do it for me." Harry handed her a bottle and put a puppy face on. Hermione reluctantly took the bottle and shot a nasty look at Ron and Lavender. She unscrewed the cap and looked at them.
"Now, that you've finally included your self in the crowd, let's toast. To the end of school!" Harry held up his bottle, waiting for the others to follow suit. Ron, Lavender, and Hermione held up their bottles and clinked them together.
"To the end of school." They all took a swig.
"Wow, that really is good! Why didn't you tell me before?" Hermione took a long gulp of the liquid and laughed.
"Wow, Hermione. Let's have a bet. I bet I can drink more of these before getting sick than you, Harry."
"You're on, Ron." Harry and Ron shook on their bet. Hermione put a hand on Lavender's shoulder and looked at her.
"We can do that too, huh? I bet we can drink more than either one of you put together."
"Hermione, are you sure we should do that? I mean, we could do some stupid things if we have too much."
"Who cares? We have to try new things at sometime, you know." Hermione winked at Lavender and shook her hand. They shook hands with the guys and started to drain their bottles.
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"Hermione, I don't think you guys should have anymore." Hermione was talking to Seamus, trying to get another round for her, Harry, Ron, and Lavender.
"Please? Its just one more. I promise, than I'll leave you alone." She was hanging on him, burping and hiccupping constantly. She was always laughing and slurring her words together, just like the other three. Harry walked up behind her and put a hand on Seamus's shoulder.
"Com' on, pal! Do it for me, your best friend besides Neville."
"All right." He handed Harry two bottles and two to Hermione. The two walked back to Ron and Lavender, who were making out furiously. It had been two hours since their first bottles. They were now on their fourths. Sadly, they were all drunk, along with many other people in the room. People were constantly burping and hiccupping and the smell of bad breath filled the air.
"You two obviously can't keep your lips off each other." Harry handed Ron one of the bottles and plopped down on the couch next to them. Hermione burst out laughing.
"Your hair flew up when you did that!" She fell on the couch next to Harry still laughing. He was laughing too. Ron and Lavender broke apart and drank from the bottles. "Hey, Harry, do you think I'm sexy?" Hermione said, inching closer to Harry.
Harry dropped his head to looked down her shirt. "Oh yeah." He flung his head up and looked at Hermione. She ran her hands through his hair. She leaned in towards Harry's lips, but no before Seamus came up behind Hermione and took the bottle from her hands.
"I think you've had enough of that. All of you have. I'm the only one who's not drunk in this room and I'm the one who brought this stuff. Maybe it was a bad ideas."
"Hey! That's mine!!" Hermione jumped up and followed Seamus to the table. She tried to grab the bottle from his hands, but he held it above his head so she couldn't reach.
"Hermione! Do you realize that you almost kissed Harry? On the lips?"
"What? You wanna kiss? Well, lips are lips, you know what I mean." Hermione placed her lips over Seamus's for just a split second before Harry came up and pulled her away. Ginny approached from the other side and pulled Seamus back.
"Hermione? What the bloody hell did you just do?" Harry turned her around and starred her in the eyes.
"I'm sorry."
"Seamus, why are you kissing her? I thought you loved me?" Ginny croaked.
"Ginny, you're drunk too?" Seamus shook his head. "Don't worry, it didn't mean anything to me. You're my girl.the one I love. Do you forgive me?"
"Of course I." She was interrupted by Hermione's shouts.
"Excuse me? That didn't mean anything to you?" She placed her hands on her hips. "Well, maybe Harry will appreciate my lips, unlike some people." Hermione turned to face Harry once again. She put her hands on his face and kissed him deeply. She pulled back. Harry was so shocked all he could do was stare at her.
"Oh, really! Is that the game you wanna play, Hermione?" Ginny grabbed Seamus and kissed him deeper. When they broke apart, Hermione did the same to Harry, only this time using tongue.
"Okay, sly girl. Now I know the rules."
"Ginny, don't you think this is useless? Having a kissing contest with your best friend?"
"So, are you saying that you don't like kissing me?"
"No, its."
"Well, than shut up and kiss me." Ginny and Seamus kissed for probably a minute. Hermione and Harry stood in shock. During their kiss, Ron and Lavender had walked over to watch. By now, most of the people were standing around, watching the battle over who kisses better.
"Well then." Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and started walking towards the stairs. The rest of the people were dead silent watching the two walk upstairs to make the worst decision of their young lives.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except "Weasley Whiskey" which I made up.
A/N: okay, please review so I can write the next chapter. I already now what will happen in some of it, but just to be safe, tell me some ideas, PLEASE!!! Thanks K bye blah gurl
Suddenly, the portrait hole opened and in walked Seamus Finnagan, who was a beater on the team this year since George and Fred Weasley had already graduated. He was carrying a brown cardboard box that looked rather heavy. He, along with Harry and Ron, had grown quite tall and muscular from a hard season.
Seamus's brown hair had grown just long enough to pull back in a ponytail, which he did. He was wearing khaki pants with a red sweater and a Gryffindor lion on the front. Mrs. Weasley had made one for the whole team.
He put the box on the table and turned to face the group, who now had their full attention on him.
"Attention every one!" He raised his hands up and pointed to the box from over his head. "What I have managed to get through the professors in this box will astonish you all! Please, stand back while I open it!" He lowered his hands to the box and took a deep breath. He ripped it open and pulled out a bottle and raised it above his head.
"Wow, Seamus. Some astonishment that you've managed to sneak butterbeer past the professors that allow us to have it. I'm really impressed." Said a very sarcastic voice.
"Thank you, Ron, for your observation. But to the untrained eye, this looks like a plain old bottle of butterbeer, when in fact, it is something more."
"Oh no, Seamus. Please do not tell me that is what I think it is?" Hermione stepped forward and took the bottle from his hand and opened it. She held it up to her nose and swished it around. "It is! Why would you do something like this? You know we could get into very much trouble, don't you?"
"Calm down, Hermione. I will not let us get caught." He had a sly smile on his face. "Butterbeer labels on the outside, Weasley Whiskey on the inside." The group of students gasped.
"Oh my gosh!"
"Wow! You've really out done yourself, Seamus!"
"I never thought you would do something so cool!"
"Thank you! Now, there is plenty for all. Fred and George were sure to tell me, though, that if you have any more than three, it will surely do some damage. Physically and to your personality temporarily."
"Seamus, you shouldn't have done that. What if you get in trouble, or all us for that matter? This stuff can really do some damaging things."
"Hermione, you worry too much." Harry said. He was a least a foot taller than her. He had gotten contacts and some rather strong muscles. His hair was still messy and unkempt. His black t-shirt and dark blue jeans made him the guy that every girl wanted. Ron, on the other hand, still had his flaming red hair, now spiked, and was the same height as Harry. He wore lighter blue jeans and a green t-shirt. He too was extremely cute, but he was taken. By a very lucky girl named Lavender Brown. Her short red summer dress showed off her long legs. She let her long brown hair hang down to her waist.
Out of all of them, Hermione was the one that changed the most. She had gotten her hair cut to just below her ears. Her body and finally gotten nice curves and she wasn't afraid to show it. She wore a tight light blue t- shirt and tight short shorts. She even put on a touch of makeup. Like Harry, she was the most wanted girl in the school.
"What are you all waiting for? Grab a bottle!" Seamus started passing each student a bottle. The party was just for the sixth and seventh years, so they were allowed to drink. In the wizarding world, the drinking age is sixteen, but most don't drink until their twenties.
Harry and Ron both grabbed a bottle and Ron got one for Lavender. The three stood and looked at Hermione.
"Aren't you going to have one?"
"No."
"Hermione, you have to try new things sometime in your life."
"I already did! Look at me!"
"Well, I mean drink wise. This is really good. Honestly, you should."
"No."
"Please, just do it for me." Harry handed her a bottle and put a puppy face on. Hermione reluctantly took the bottle and shot a nasty look at Ron and Lavender. She unscrewed the cap and looked at them.
"Now, that you've finally included your self in the crowd, let's toast. To the end of school!" Harry held up his bottle, waiting for the others to follow suit. Ron, Lavender, and Hermione held up their bottles and clinked them together.
"To the end of school." They all took a swig.
"Wow, that really is good! Why didn't you tell me before?" Hermione took a long gulp of the liquid and laughed.
"Wow, Hermione. Let's have a bet. I bet I can drink more of these before getting sick than you, Harry."
"You're on, Ron." Harry and Ron shook on their bet. Hermione put a hand on Lavender's shoulder and looked at her.
"We can do that too, huh? I bet we can drink more than either one of you put together."
"Hermione, are you sure we should do that? I mean, we could do some stupid things if we have too much."
"Who cares? We have to try new things at sometime, you know." Hermione winked at Lavender and shook her hand. They shook hands with the guys and started to drain their bottles.
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"Hermione, I don't think you guys should have anymore." Hermione was talking to Seamus, trying to get another round for her, Harry, Ron, and Lavender.
"Please? Its just one more. I promise, than I'll leave you alone." She was hanging on him, burping and hiccupping constantly. She was always laughing and slurring her words together, just like the other three. Harry walked up behind her and put a hand on Seamus's shoulder.
"Com' on, pal! Do it for me, your best friend besides Neville."
"All right." He handed Harry two bottles and two to Hermione. The two walked back to Ron and Lavender, who were making out furiously. It had been two hours since their first bottles. They were now on their fourths. Sadly, they were all drunk, along with many other people in the room. People were constantly burping and hiccupping and the smell of bad breath filled the air.
"You two obviously can't keep your lips off each other." Harry handed Ron one of the bottles and plopped down on the couch next to them. Hermione burst out laughing.
"Your hair flew up when you did that!" She fell on the couch next to Harry still laughing. He was laughing too. Ron and Lavender broke apart and drank from the bottles. "Hey, Harry, do you think I'm sexy?" Hermione said, inching closer to Harry.
Harry dropped his head to looked down her shirt. "Oh yeah." He flung his head up and looked at Hermione. She ran her hands through his hair. She leaned in towards Harry's lips, but no before Seamus came up behind Hermione and took the bottle from her hands.
"I think you've had enough of that. All of you have. I'm the only one who's not drunk in this room and I'm the one who brought this stuff. Maybe it was a bad ideas."
"Hey! That's mine!!" Hermione jumped up and followed Seamus to the table. She tried to grab the bottle from his hands, but he held it above his head so she couldn't reach.
"Hermione! Do you realize that you almost kissed Harry? On the lips?"
"What? You wanna kiss? Well, lips are lips, you know what I mean." Hermione placed her lips over Seamus's for just a split second before Harry came up and pulled her away. Ginny approached from the other side and pulled Seamus back.
"Hermione? What the bloody hell did you just do?" Harry turned her around and starred her in the eyes.
"I'm sorry."
"Seamus, why are you kissing her? I thought you loved me?" Ginny croaked.
"Ginny, you're drunk too?" Seamus shook his head. "Don't worry, it didn't mean anything to me. You're my girl.the one I love. Do you forgive me?"
"Of course I." She was interrupted by Hermione's shouts.
"Excuse me? That didn't mean anything to you?" She placed her hands on her hips. "Well, maybe Harry will appreciate my lips, unlike some people." Hermione turned to face Harry once again. She put her hands on his face and kissed him deeply. She pulled back. Harry was so shocked all he could do was stare at her.
"Oh, really! Is that the game you wanna play, Hermione?" Ginny grabbed Seamus and kissed him deeper. When they broke apart, Hermione did the same to Harry, only this time using tongue.
"Okay, sly girl. Now I know the rules."
"Ginny, don't you think this is useless? Having a kissing contest with your best friend?"
"So, are you saying that you don't like kissing me?"
"No, its."
"Well, than shut up and kiss me." Ginny and Seamus kissed for probably a minute. Hermione and Harry stood in shock. During their kiss, Ron and Lavender had walked over to watch. By now, most of the people were standing around, watching the battle over who kisses better.
"Well then." Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and started walking towards the stairs. The rest of the people were dead silent watching the two walk upstairs to make the worst decision of their young lives.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except "Weasley Whiskey" which I made up.
A/N: okay, please review so I can write the next chapter. I already now what will happen in some of it, but just to be safe, tell me some ideas, PLEASE!!! Thanks K bye blah gurl