Chapter 1
Mulder was on his couch, decked out in a gray tee-shirt, and boxers. His feet were up on the coffee table, and a big grin was on his face. Something moved on the television and he burst out laughing. He was watching a PBS production on the czars. There was a knock on the door.
"Its open!" He yelled.
Scully came in. Mulder kept laughing.
"What's so funny?"
"Sit down! Take off your jacket! Hell, take your shirt. I don't care. Have a brownie!!!" Mulder held up a plate of brownies on his lap.
"What kind of brownies are those Mulder?" Scully had a playful smile on her face. She took off her jacket on sat down on the couch next to Mulder and took a brownie. She took a bite.
"Ummffgg." She giggled. "These are really good Mulder!"
"I know!! Look at that guys funny hat!!" They both started laughing. A couple of minutes went by. Scully was on her third brownie.
"Who made these Mulder?"
"You did!"
Scully giggled. "My brownies aren't this good!"
"Well they were on my desk. Maybe E.T. left them there."
They both giggled. Scully cuddled into Mulder. "Look at the size of that egg!" Scully looked at Mulder, and they both dissolved into fits of laughter.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, Dean, and Neville were all seated around the Gyriffindor fire. They were in a circle, a plate of brownies in the middle. They were rolling around, laughing there heads off. Professor McGonalgal was the least of there worries.
"Hermione," Harry choked out between laughs. "I love the brownies!! How did you make them?"
"I didn't!! I bet Crookshanks did!"
They rolled around laughing. Suddenly Ron, Harry and Hermione sat up..."
"SNUFFLES!!!" They yelled at once!!
They fell back laughing. The sound of Snuffles, (whoever he was) made the rest laugh too. They didn't know why. They just felt so light, so carefree.
Suddenly, they all felt a pull in the pit of their stomachs. Suddenly, they left the fire and were somewhere else. There had been a big flash of purple.
They were in an office. A basement office perhaps. And there were filling cabinets. Lots and lots of filling cabinets.
Mulder was on his couch, decked out in a gray tee-shirt, and boxers. His feet were up on the coffee table, and a big grin was on his face. Something moved on the television and he burst out laughing. He was watching a PBS production on the czars. There was a knock on the door.
"Its open!" He yelled.
Scully came in. Mulder kept laughing.
"What's so funny?"
"Sit down! Take off your jacket! Hell, take your shirt. I don't care. Have a brownie!!!" Mulder held up a plate of brownies on his lap.
"What kind of brownies are those Mulder?" Scully had a playful smile on her face. She took off her jacket on sat down on the couch next to Mulder and took a brownie. She took a bite.
"Ummffgg." She giggled. "These are really good Mulder!"
"I know!! Look at that guys funny hat!!" They both started laughing. A couple of minutes went by. Scully was on her third brownie.
"Who made these Mulder?"
"You did!"
Scully giggled. "My brownies aren't this good!"
"Well they were on my desk. Maybe E.T. left them there."
They both giggled. Scully cuddled into Mulder. "Look at the size of that egg!" Scully looked at Mulder, and they both dissolved into fits of laughter.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, Dean, and Neville were all seated around the Gyriffindor fire. They were in a circle, a plate of brownies in the middle. They were rolling around, laughing there heads off. Professor McGonalgal was the least of there worries.
"Hermione," Harry choked out between laughs. "I love the brownies!! How did you make them?"
"I didn't!! I bet Crookshanks did!"
They rolled around laughing. Suddenly Ron, Harry and Hermione sat up..."
"SNUFFLES!!!" They yelled at once!!
They fell back laughing. The sound of Snuffles, (whoever he was) made the rest laugh too. They didn't know why. They just felt so light, so carefree.
Suddenly, they all felt a pull in the pit of their stomachs. Suddenly, they left the fire and were somewhere else. There had been a big flash of purple.
They were in an office. A basement office perhaps. And there were filling cabinets. Lots and lots of filling cabinets.
