Hello! :) So, due to a large sum of requests for a sequel, I have posted one! :) The first chapter can be found here:
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Here is a preview, so you can decide if you would like to read it or not:
Oh...she'd been dreaming that she was back at Hogwarts. She had completely forgotten that she'd ended up falling asleep at the Black residence the night before. Probably because there had been quite a bit of alcohol in her system. Which was why she was here in the first place.
She had received the news that she was being sent back to her previous job at the British Ministry. And with it came a demand that had caused her to quickly crack open a bottle of Firewhiskey to help her think about what was going to happen now. After 4 more bottles she decided she would take her sixth bottle on a walk to Jacob's house so they could discuss it there. However, her shortcut through the woods took her straight into the path of Quill on his rounds, and he had Seth Clearwater take over so he could walk her to Jake's safely.
"Geez, Mione!" he exclaimed, taking the bottle from her hand. "What's gotten into you? You can't go around getting smashed for any old reason. There'd better be a good explanation for this. And what the hell is Firewhiskey?"
Hermione had giggled. "Drinking age is different where I come from," she slurred. "Hows about you drink it and find out?"
Quill gave her a cautious look but had taken a swig nonetheless.
"Hey, Jake!" Quill called as they stepped onto his property. "I've got a pretty and hammered girlfriend for you to come and fetch."
Jake appeared on the front porch looking as though he'd just woken up, as he probably had - it was nearly 2am by the time they'd reached Jake's. Quill hadn't trusted her enough to have her ride on his back without tumbling off.
"What's going on?"
"Hey, Jake!" Hermione remembered exclaiming. "Want some?" She held out the empty bottle. "Might make things...easier..."