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inspired by my best friend!
I do not own harry potter or the marauders!
It was midnight at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardy and, everyone was asleep,well not exactly everyone. Everyone, except Sirius Black that is. He had sneaked down to the kitchen where the house elves had gladly piled a bunch of sweets and, other random goodies into his arms.
"Sir, would you like anymore? Sir?" Asked three house elves as they followed him throughout the kitchen as, he tried to get out.
"No, no I'm fine, thank you." He said polietly as he ran out of the kitchen a grin on his face as he sprinted up to the Gryffindor commen room.
They'll be so jealous! Man, those house elves gave me a ton of stuff! Bertie Botts, Chocolate Frogs, there going to be soooooo jealous! Sirius thought gleefully as he marched into the commen room, looking like a soldier that just defeated a entire army.
But to his dismay his fellow Marauders had fallen asleep on the couches and, armchairs, the fire starting to die down.
"Well, they don't have much faith in there good friend, do they?" He asked aloud as, he sat down in a chair that hadn't been taken. Remus had fallen asleep a, book on his chest, James his glasses askew, was drooling all over the couch, and Peter had fallen asleep curled up on one of the chairs.
"Oh, well there loss." He stated cheerfully, as he started stuffing his face with pastries, and Honeyduke sweets.
The next morning James, Remus, and Peter awoke from the groaning of their friend Padfoot, who was sprawled out on the couch.
"Uh... mate are you ok?" Asked James grinning as his friend turned over onto his stomach, growling.
"Well what the bloody hell do you think, mate?" Asked Sirius angrily pastrie crumbs rolling off his shirt as he sat up, wobbling to and fro.
"Had a rough mate, Padfoot?" Asked Remus patting his friend on the shoulder a wide grin growing on his face, much to the annoyance of his friend.
Padfoot tried to stand up and, started to sway as he tried to walk up to the boys dormitory, holding his head as he walked. Remus let out a laugh, as he watched his friend try to walk.
"James, I think our dear friend here is drunk." Stated Moony as he tried to help Sirius who shook his friend away.
"Get away from me you plonker." Sirius said.
Peter looked at the floor and, saw a bunch of candy wrapers and, a lightbulb turned on as, he relized that his friend Sirius was not drunk.
"He ate too much bloody candy!" Said Peter sounding rather proud that he figured something out by himself. Sirius then lost his balance landing on the floor with a rather loud THUD. He continued to moan that he had a rather large bloody migrane.
"Poor, Padfoot he has a sugar-high hangover!" Moony and James said together, laughing as Padfoot continued to moan and, call them plonkers.
One shot fic. kinda short.. please leave reviews please? gets on knees and begs lol hope u enjoyed the fic!
