Ah to hell with the pre-chapter babbles, on to the good stuff!

'Hey! Where's the cream filling?'

Hostess. The good stuff.

Sorry. Couldn't resist.

Chapter Seventeen:

And In came a drunken James.

"eh, James mate? You eh…… sane?"

James stopped in his tracks. "Oh, hullo Lilykins. And how was the ball?" he asked, twirling around.

Lily glanced around nervously, "Eh, what ball?"

"You know, the baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllll." He drawled out seriously.

Lily leaned over to Sirius. "Eh, is he talking about the yule ball?"

"I don't think so…."

James then bounced over to Sirius. " ARE YOU SIRIOUS?"

Sirius huffed and crossed his arms over his chest, "Why of course I am. Bubbledung?"

"Sure."

Lily leaned over to Lacey, "Bubbledung?"

"He means bubblegum."

"Oh."