HAHAHAHA! I OWN THIS STORY. IN NO WAY WHAT SO EVER CAN ANYONE COPIES THIS. IT IS MY TRUE FEELINGS, NOT A TRUE STORY. BUT I OWN IT. I DO NOT HOWEVER OWN A CASINO, OR THE CHARACTERS IN HERE. THE ONLY REASON I'M WRITING THIS
FIC, IS BECAUSE I DON NOT KNOW WHAT TO DO ON MY OTHER INCOMPLETE STORY.
CHECK IT OUT OK? N E WAYZ. ON WIT DA STORY!

A DAY AT THE CASINO

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Hi. And I hope you get a kick outta this story. Have you ever been to a casino, stuck in the arcade room, hotel lobby, or restaurants while your parents/grandparents were off gambling? Well I have been MANY times. It ain't too fun. Well the characters in this story have had enough of that childish treatment, and find other ways to entertain themselves at the casino... read on!

*Lobby*

Harry Potter: okay you guys, I really don't want to wait around here while Dumbledore and Snape go off and have fun in the casino. I got a plan!!!

Hermione, Ron, Draco, Seamus, and Neville: *listen to Harry's Plan*

*Game Room*

Riku: EVERYONE! GATHER ROUND!

Everyone: *gathers around*

Riku: thank you. I have been thinking, and this "dump your children in the arcade while I go have a good time" thing is getting old. I think 14 is an old enough age to start being on my own.

Everyone (including Sora and Kiari): YAH!

Riku: then follow me!

*In the casino at the dice table*

Dumbledore: woooooo! Yo eleven!

Snape: you go girl!

Wakka: yes... I win!

*The lobby*

Harry Potter: Ok, everyone got your fake ID's?

Hermione: Ya I got mine, but it says I'm 32 on here. Do I look 32 to you?

Ron: don't worry, people don't pay attention to your age on the thing.

Harry: Ya, Ron's right. Just flip it open and show the guard.

Hermione: ok.

Harry, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, and Neville all walk onto the casino floor and are almost immediately surrounded by security guards.

Harry: its ok man. We're old enough. *Shows the license*

Guard: ok. I'm sorry Mr. Stroodle.

Harry (or Mike Stroodle): not a problem.

They were ready.

Harry headed for the roulette table, Ron to the Blackjack.

Hermione: I'll head over to the slots.

Harry: come on 1 3 or 7! Come on, come on, I got 100 pounds on you! Come on!

Ron: Ohhh. 14 that's tuff. I'll hit.

Dealer: you wanna double down?

Ron: yeah sure. Waitress, bring me a martini "shaken not stirred".

Waitress: can I see your id please?

Ron (while holding up his hand): please. I'm too old for you. Now go get me my drink!

*At the slots* Hermione: come on give me the 7's give me the 7's! yesssssss!

*On the other side of the casino*

Sora: hey. How come you keep betting those numbers?

Harry: cause their lucky numbas! (He says in Brooklyn accent)

*Back to the blackjack*

Ron (the look of stress starting to show on his face): hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

Dealer: 21!

Ron: woooooo doggy I'm on fire ttttttsssssss (as he touches his arm)

*At the BAR*

Dumbledore and Snape are having the time of their lives.

Snape: Sing wit me Man! (In a Jamaican style voice)

Dumbledore and Snape: 99 bottles o' rum on the wall... OK THAT'S ALL. THE NEXT CHAP. WILL BE ABOUT THE KINGDOM HEARTS PPL. SO REVIEW ME PLEASE! I NEED TA KNOW HOW I'M DOING.

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