A/N- Ok… you guilted me into it ducks-rule-world I will update now… ::saves sugary sweetness for random fics::
Chapter 18: Beer Bongs and the Best Friend
Well you do know Fred and I aren't saints
Gasp! We had you going for a second there didn't we?
Funny thing about beer… you never notice how drunk you are
…Until you wake up hugging the toilet that is
"Another victory for Gryffindor Quidditch Team!!!" A screaming seventh year cheered. The Common Room was decked in Red and Gold. Fireworks and fizzing Wheezbees were flying everywhere and several Gryffindors were cheering and laughing. Someone had turned on the Wizard Radio and music was blasting throughout the room.
"Oi George! Fred!" Lee called over "Great match! I will always remember Flint's bloodied up nose!"
"The git deserved it didn't he?" They all laughed. "Did you see the look on that git's face?"
"Priceless"
"Oi! Who's up for a bet?" A fellow fourth year joined them.
"All right… what kind of bet?" George smirked.
"Beer Bong" he simply stated.
"All right, Five Galleons I can out drink you"
"You're on"
"Oi! Place your bets! Beer Bong time! George Weasley against Perry"
"Place Five sickles on Perry!" some one screamed.
"Ten sickles on Weasley!"
"I second that!"
"Four Galleons on Perry"
"Put me down for 15 sickles on Weasley!"
After tallying up everyone's bet the challenge began.
"Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!" Fellow Gryffindors chanted as George and Perry gulped beer through the hose. Other Gryffindors were drinking beer as they watch them.
A seventh year poured a keg of beer into the emptying bongs.
"Come on Weasley!"
"Go Perry!"
George swayed but gulped down more. Perry passed out soon afterwards.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOO! You Perrie OWE ME Five Galleons ::hic::" He slurred and staggered sideways into the cheering crowd.
"You people! Stop spinning its not funny! Hee hee hee!" He stared oddly at a surprised Fred. "Oi! ::Hic:: you look jus like me! OI! THI GUY HERE'S MY MIRROR THINGY ::hic::! Hahahahaha you're me ::hic:: ".
"George... I think I should take you to the dormitory" Fred gave lee his can of beer.
"But Ma'am I barely know you, filthy scarlet woman" George giggled.
Fred dragged George upstairs to their dormitory, as George started singing an old muggle tune "I am the Walrus".
"Oi mirror thingy! ::Hic:: I need to…" George blew chunks all over the bed.
"Agh… George you're disgusting" Fred took out his wand "Scourgify!"
George staggered to the bathroom and proceeded throwing up in the toilet. Fred got tired of waiting and took a shower and went to bed.
"I reckon you feel like crud right now…" Fred leaned on the doorframe and smirked at his brother, who was hugging the toilet as if it were his best friend.
"Stop yelling…. My head hurts" He leaned on the toilet "next time…
"You'll bet twenty Galleons… you downed three beer kegs" Fred grinned mischievously
"Do NOT mention beer in front of me ever, EVER again" said this, he threw up in the toilet once more.
Of course… I did do it again…
You never learn...
I have a stomach of steel!
Yes but you blow chunks all night afterwards…
But I always win...
Touché
A/N- That's it, hey at least you got an update, reviews are much welcome :)
