Disclaimer: Hey! Guess what!?!?! I don't own Harry Potter! Go figure!
A/N: Hey! Thanks for the reviews! Today, in D&D, we had it at my house! We were done with alot of
extra time, so Renee and I decided to see if the boys would let us do their hair, and makeup.
Brian and Tommy agreed. Troy and Jason, said no. Renee, being Dungeon Master, offered to boost
them up a level, so they said yes. We made Brian an Edward Sissorhands type thing, Troy Draco
Malfoy, and we just did something random with tommy. Jason was figity so we couldn't do his
makeup, but we still gave him a level because he tried. Then we went to the park and ran into
Sarah and Stacy who had Sarah's baby cousin, Katie with them. She was only ten months old, and
sooooooo cute! So we played with her for a little. Troy tried to do peek-a-boo with her and ended
up scareing her half to death. I held her almost the whole time. Babys are so cute! I want one!
Not now, I'm only fifteen, but I want one! Hey, I'm sorry I put myself in here in this chapter,
but not physically. I couldn't help it if I haden't you wouldn't get the one part.
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~*~*~HERMIONE'S POV*~*~*
After owling the recording, music, and lyrics to the girls, she had 3 songs done. If
she keeps this up, they'd have a whole CD worth of music. She hardly ever wrote music. Only when
she was sad, depressed, or when she just needed to express her feelings. She never showed anyone
her music. These three songs not included. She walked back to the common room, and glanced at the
couch. When she left, Pansy and Draco had been cuddled up on it, and sure enough they were still
there. Draco was sleeping innoccently. She smiled he was almost to adorible.
She walked into her room and pulled out her scrap book. It was filled with things, such
as pictures of her and her
friends, pictures of her family, little reminders of home, re-wrote songs form musicals, notes
from her friends, e-mails and letters from two girls she met on the internet named Chach and
Kragey.
She smiled, they still kept in touch with eachother. Chach and Kragey lived in America
and thought owling was just some wacked british way of communicating. They didn't write alot
though, it was mostly e-mails. She had a picture of them, Chach was in a purple dress with a
black overthrow with perple glitter on it and her hair done nicely, her arm was around Kragey,
who was wearing a blue dress with sparkles also with her hair done nicely.
She took out one of their letters. They, like her and her friends, also had a knack
for re-writing music. She smiled as she read the letter.
'Dear 'Mione, Hey! We miss talking to you girl! Hey that 'When your good to Nae Nae'
was good. We wrote a song for 'We both reached for the Gun', called 'We both reached for the
beer'! We were makeing fun of my step-dad! Wanna hear? Oh well if ya don't! Here it is!
***Kragey and Chachi gettin' drunk at a bar;
Notice how they never vomit...
almost.***
What you drinkin'
[Straight-up vodka]
And your boyfriends
[Gettin' sh!tfaced]
Where are they now
[Yacking it up
But we've been steady from the start
Pucker and tequila hearts]
When'd ya get here?
['Bout 6:30]
How old are you
[Can't remember]
Then what happened
[I drank pear schnapps
And it took my breath away
Convinced me to try mint someday]
***Oh, you poor dears, I can't believe what you're guzzling! Double
whiskey! Berry brandy! Now, tell us, ladies:***
What's that orange stuff?
[A screwdriver]
And that blue gunk
[Wish that I knew]
Sex on the beach
[And a "blowjob"
"Orgasms" and other sex drinks
Although their contents really stinks]
What more is there
[Coke and rum's good]
And Coladas
[Lots of flavors]
And daquiris
[Different tastes there
Chachi's lookin' mighty queer
But, hell, we're both eyeing that beer!]
[Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, we both
Oh yes, we both, we both, we both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
We both reached for the beer, for the beer]
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Understandable, understandable
Yes, it's perfectly understandable
If it's edible
It's incredible
Not a bit reprehensible
Ingesting alcohol
How ya feelin'
[Kinda nausaus]
Will you stop now
[Are you kidding?!]
What's your statement
[All we'll say is
Break the bottle, suck it down
Shoot us up another round]
[Keep on drinkin'
That malt liquor
And that stuff with
Coconuts
That's the thought that
Comes upon us
When we're puking out our guts]
Understandable, understandable
Yes, it's perfectly understandable
If it's edible
It's incredible
Not a bit reprehensible
Ingesting alcohol
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer,
the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer:
[BOTH REACHED FOR THA-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!]'
She laughed, for the first time in days. They were silly.
"What's so funny in here?" came a voice she knew only to well.
"Where's your precious girlfriend?" she asked turning to Draco who stood solo.
"I sent her back to the dungeons." he said shrugging. He went over and sat down next
to her on the bed.
"What do you want?" Hermione asked, her voice cracking form holding back tears. She
couldn't even look at him without crying.
"I see you haven't taken off your jewelry."
"Well, I promised I wouldn't, and I stick to my promises."
"I see you still have your kitty and bear and llama AND earings." he said smirking.
"What did you come here for?" she asked.
"Just to see what was so funny."
"It's none of your God damn business!" she said cockily.
"Sorry!" he said, getting up to leave. "Bye" he said and slammend her door.
She bowed her head and cried again.
A/N: Hey! Thanks for the reviews! Today, in D&D, we had it at my house! We were done with alot of
extra time, so Renee and I decided to see if the boys would let us do their hair, and makeup.
Brian and Tommy agreed. Troy and Jason, said no. Renee, being Dungeon Master, offered to boost
them up a level, so they said yes. We made Brian an Edward Sissorhands type thing, Troy Draco
Malfoy, and we just did something random with tommy. Jason was figity so we couldn't do his
makeup, but we still gave him a level because he tried. Then we went to the park and ran into
Sarah and Stacy who had Sarah's baby cousin, Katie with them. She was only ten months old, and
sooooooo cute! So we played with her for a little. Troy tried to do peek-a-boo with her and ended
up scareing her half to death. I held her almost the whole time. Babys are so cute! I want one!
Not now, I'm only fifteen, but I want one! Hey, I'm sorry I put myself in here in this chapter,
but not physically. I couldn't help it if I haden't you wouldn't get the one part.
=/\_/\=
~*~*~HERMIONE'S POV*~*~*
After owling the recording, music, and lyrics to the girls, she had 3 songs done. If
she keeps this up, they'd have a whole CD worth of music. She hardly ever wrote music. Only when
she was sad, depressed, or when she just needed to express her feelings. She never showed anyone
her music. These three songs not included. She walked back to the common room, and glanced at the
couch. When she left, Pansy and Draco had been cuddled up on it, and sure enough they were still
there. Draco was sleeping innoccently. She smiled he was almost to adorible.
She walked into her room and pulled out her scrap book. It was filled with things, such
as pictures of her and her
friends, pictures of her family, little reminders of home, re-wrote songs form musicals, notes
from her friends, e-mails and letters from two girls she met on the internet named Chach and
Kragey.
She smiled, they still kept in touch with eachother. Chach and Kragey lived in America
and thought owling was just some wacked british way of communicating. They didn't write alot
though, it was mostly e-mails. She had a picture of them, Chach was in a purple dress with a
black overthrow with perple glitter on it and her hair done nicely, her arm was around Kragey,
who was wearing a blue dress with sparkles also with her hair done nicely.
She took out one of their letters. They, like her and her friends, also had a knack
for re-writing music. She smiled as she read the letter.
'Dear 'Mione, Hey! We miss talking to you girl! Hey that 'When your good to Nae Nae'
was good. We wrote a song for 'We both reached for the Gun', called 'We both reached for the
beer'! We were makeing fun of my step-dad! Wanna hear? Oh well if ya don't! Here it is!
***Kragey and Chachi gettin' drunk at a bar;
Notice how they never vomit...
almost.***
What you drinkin'
[Straight-up vodka]
And your boyfriends
[Gettin' sh!tfaced]
Where are they now
[Yacking it up
But we've been steady from the start
Pucker and tequila hearts]
When'd ya get here?
['Bout 6:30]
How old are you
[Can't remember]
Then what happened
[I drank pear schnapps
And it took my breath away
Convinced me to try mint someday]
***Oh, you poor dears, I can't believe what you're guzzling! Double
whiskey! Berry brandy! Now, tell us, ladies:***
What's that orange stuff?
[A screwdriver]
And that blue gunk
[Wish that I knew]
Sex on the beach
[And a "blowjob"
"Orgasms" and other sex drinks
Although their contents really stinks]
What more is there
[Coke and rum's good]
And Coladas
[Lots of flavors]
And daquiris
[Different tastes there
Chachi's lookin' mighty queer
But, hell, we're both eyeing that beer!]
[Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, we both
Oh yes, we both, we both, we both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
We both reached for the beer, for the beer]
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Understandable, understandable
Yes, it's perfectly understandable
If it's edible
It's incredible
Not a bit reprehensible
Ingesting alcohol
How ya feelin'
[Kinda nausaus]
Will you stop now
[Are you kidding?!]
What's your statement
[All we'll say is
Break the bottle, suck it down
Shoot us up another round]
[Keep on drinkin'
That malt liquor
And that stuff with
Coconuts
That's the thought that
Comes upon us
When we're puking out our guts]
Understandable, understandable
Yes, it's perfectly understandable
If it's edible
It's incredible
Not a bit reprehensible
Ingesting alcohol
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, oh yes
They both reached for the beer, for the beer
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both
Oh yes, they both, they both, they both, reached for
The beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer,
the beer, the beer, the beer, the beer:
[BOTH REACHED FOR THA-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!]'
She laughed, for the first time in days. They were silly.
"What's so funny in here?" came a voice she knew only to well.
"Where's your precious girlfriend?" she asked turning to Draco who stood solo.
"I sent her back to the dungeons." he said shrugging. He went over and sat down next
to her on the bed.
"What do you want?" Hermione asked, her voice cracking form holding back tears. She
couldn't even look at him without crying.
"I see you haven't taken off your jewelry."
"Well, I promised I wouldn't, and I stick to my promises."
"I see you still have your kitty and bear and llama AND earings." he said smirking.
"What did you come here for?" she asked.
"Just to see what was so funny."
"It's none of your God damn business!" she said cockily.
"Sorry!" he said, getting up to leave. "Bye" he said and slammend her door.
She bowed her head and cried again.