Disclaimer: Harry Potter is NOT mine, obviously!
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"Try this, I wonder what this is," James Potter mumbled while digging through a big black trunk.
A clanking sound coming from the trunk made the two other boys and bear like dog look over at it, only to see two feet waving wildly around.
"He fell in," Remus groaned. Padfoot let out a bark which the other two boys knew was a laugh. "Why are we doing this again?" Remus asked
Peter while looking around for a book to knock himself out with. "To see what Padfoot can eat" was the other boy's reply. "Ah ha!" James exclaimed while appearing suddenly out of thin air. Peter fell out of his bed and Remus stared at James. James was in a banana costume holding a bottle of fire whiskey. "Padfoot," he gushed. The dog in question was trying to get out the window.
"There you go doggie," Prongs grunted while grabbing Sirius and shoving the firewhiskey, bottle and all, in his mouth.
Ten minutes later…
"So dogs can get drunk" was the thought running through the three boys heads while hiding under the bed watching Padfoot dance on his hind legs. James looked at Remus. Remus looked at Peter. "Never let a dog get drunk again," they said at the same time, not noticing while lost in their silent horror that Sirius had tripped on the forgotten banana costume and fallen down the stairs while going out the door. "Padfoot!" they screamed going after their friend.
THE END
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