Owning? No. End of the disclaimer.
Sirius and Remus flew trough the air on Sirius' motorcycle (He got it back again), both slightly drunk and acting like idiots. 'I'm not drunk!' Sirius said, blowing on a whistle. 'A bit tipsy, maybeeee...'
He sang the muffin man song till they reached 4 Privet Drive. They walked to the door. Sirius eyed the doorbell. 'Ooohh!! Let me push it!!! Please let me push it!!!' He begged. Remus smiled. 'You can push it.' So Sirius pushed on the doorbell for a long, long time.
After a minute ringing, he looked at Remus, disappointed. 'They don't answer the pretty ringing...' 'Let me push it!' Remus pushed on the doorbell, but nothing happened. 'Alohamora!' The door opened. 'Who's the genius now ?' He said, a satisfied smirk on his face. 'Fred Flintstone.' Sirius replied. They looked at each other for a moment, than shrugged and stepped inside the house.
Remus noticed a post-it note on the wall, saying 'We left for Spain for a week. Except for the Potter kid, of course.' 'Such coincidence.' Sirius commented.
They heard Harry's voice in the living-room. 'No, Draco! Get off me! This won't work...' 'OK, thanks a lot, now I'm plain STUCK!' Draco Malfoy's voice came from the room too. Sirius and Remus looked at each other, shocked.
'Harry... and... MALFOY?!' Remus managed to say. Sirius shrugged. 'If he earned his fathers' looks, I can kind of understa-' Remus elbowed him. 'Ow! I mean... O my God!' They listened more closely, hearing muffled sounds and moaning.
'OK, that's enough! I'm going in there!' Sirius said. 'You can't do that! You won't like it either if someone walked in when we are-' But it was too late, Sirius already busted trough the door. Remus ran after him.
They both looked down at the two boys, who were playing Twister. 'Sirius?' Harry said, surprised, falling on the floor. 'HA! I win again! I am the King of Twister!' Draco said, full of triumph.
'I... I thought... you... and... HIM (pointing at Draco) were... I... ewwww...' Sirius stammered. Harry looked puzzled. 'What?' Than he realised what Sirius had thought. His eyes widened. 'Are you INSANE?!' Sirius shrugged. 'Is the pope catholic? If you heard what we heard, you'd think the very same thing...'
Harry looked at him in disgust. 'I'd never do something like THAT... with Malfoy.' He added. Draco opened his mouth to say something. 'ANYWAY... whar are you doing here?!' He asked quickly. 'Oh yeah... we need to tell you something...'
How will Harry and Draco react on the news that Snape is growing weed in his garden? What was Draco doing at Harry's anyway? What did you think of this chapter?
Stay tuned and review please!
~AppleJuiceMaster
Sirius and Remus flew trough the air on Sirius' motorcycle (He got it back again), both slightly drunk and acting like idiots. 'I'm not drunk!' Sirius said, blowing on a whistle. 'A bit tipsy, maybeeee...'
He sang the muffin man song till they reached 4 Privet Drive. They walked to the door. Sirius eyed the doorbell. 'Ooohh!! Let me push it!!! Please let me push it!!!' He begged. Remus smiled. 'You can push it.' So Sirius pushed on the doorbell for a long, long time.
After a minute ringing, he looked at Remus, disappointed. 'They don't answer the pretty ringing...' 'Let me push it!' Remus pushed on the doorbell, but nothing happened. 'Alohamora!' The door opened. 'Who's the genius now ?' He said, a satisfied smirk on his face. 'Fred Flintstone.' Sirius replied. They looked at each other for a moment, than shrugged and stepped inside the house.
Remus noticed a post-it note on the wall, saying 'We left for Spain for a week. Except for the Potter kid, of course.' 'Such coincidence.' Sirius commented.
They heard Harry's voice in the living-room. 'No, Draco! Get off me! This won't work...' 'OK, thanks a lot, now I'm plain STUCK!' Draco Malfoy's voice came from the room too. Sirius and Remus looked at each other, shocked.
'Harry... and... MALFOY?!' Remus managed to say. Sirius shrugged. 'If he earned his fathers' looks, I can kind of understa-' Remus elbowed him. 'Ow! I mean... O my God!' They listened more closely, hearing muffled sounds and moaning.
'OK, that's enough! I'm going in there!' Sirius said. 'You can't do that! You won't like it either if someone walked in when we are-' But it was too late, Sirius already busted trough the door. Remus ran after him.
They both looked down at the two boys, who were playing Twister. 'Sirius?' Harry said, surprised, falling on the floor. 'HA! I win again! I am the King of Twister!' Draco said, full of triumph.
'I... I thought... you... and... HIM (pointing at Draco) were... I... ewwww...' Sirius stammered. Harry looked puzzled. 'What?' Than he realised what Sirius had thought. His eyes widened. 'Are you INSANE?!' Sirius shrugged. 'Is the pope catholic? If you heard what we heard, you'd think the very same thing...'
Harry looked at him in disgust. 'I'd never do something like THAT... with Malfoy.' He added. Draco opened his mouth to say something. 'ANYWAY... whar are you doing here?!' He asked quickly. 'Oh yeah... we need to tell you something...'
How will Harry and Draco react on the news that Snape is growing weed in his garden? What was Draco doing at Harry's anyway? What did you think of this chapter?
Stay tuned and review please!
~AppleJuiceMaster