Dedication: To Liam, who made me laugh and get drunk.
Day Nine
I love music. However, it's a big topic of debate in the Fifth Year Gryffindor dorm room. James and Sirius like the whole glam rock thing, though they don't follow the style (but whether that's fortunate or not, I don't know.) Peter's in to songs from old musicals. Weird boy that one. I like Disco, which is great cause for penalising. You see, it's not the kind of thing you'd associate with me.
Today, I walk around the dorm while James and Peter go to satisfy their insatiable appetites. I must be humming some disco song or other, because (a very bored) Sirius shouts something along the lines of:
"Shut the fuck up." Harsh words, but he's bored and bed-ridden. Sometimes, there's nothing Sirius loves more than an argument. So I say:
"Better than that T-Rex shit you listen to." That was the start of two hours entertainment.
"Happy Ninth you fairy git." I say as he grins at me.
For the record (though I now ask the question 'What record?', the reason I chose those genres of music is because they are three that I love. Alot. So I feel... equipped to say bad things about them. (Though not much was said...)