Author's note:
Ahhh, nothing like a cold rainy day in late November, when your stuck at home, sick as a pig and throwing up every five minutes to pull out the laptop and update those stories that you've had on Hiadus for way too long. Well, here we are! Chapter 18!
Chapter 18
The drunken James sat down in front of the fireplace.
"Here comes Santa Clause, Here comes Santa Clause, right down Santa Clause Laneā¦." James slowly repeated this verse over and over, until his voice was down to a mere whisper and fell down, asleep, onto the stacks of pillows.
Sirius giggled (yes giggled) and walked over to poke James on his forehead. "Pokey James, Pokey James, Pokey James."
Lacey looked at Lily. "Do you think we should tell them?"
Sirius looked up, "Tell us what?"
Lily rolled her eyes, slid off the couch and sat herself down in front of Sirius.
"Sirius darling," She said, placing Sirius's hands in hers, "Santa Clause isn't real."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
