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The music was booming loudly, with every beat the ground shook, making it unbearable for the drunken Gryffindor's to stand. The Gryffindor common room had been completely transformed, the couches and furniture had been pushed to a designated corner where everyone who was too drunk to possibly dance without passing out were seated.
In that very corner was Lily Evans. Sitting with Remus Lupin on one side and Sirius Black on the other - James had left with his invisibility cloak to Hogsmade to restock on liquor, and so his two mates where there to supervise Lily.
"More tequila?" asked Sirius, holding up a bottle of clear liquid.
"No, I think I'll pass," replied Lily.
Sirius pored her a glass full anyways and Lily chugged it down quickly, only to have Sirius refill it again. She shot a look at him before gulping it down. He went to go fill it up again but Lily caught his arm.
"No," she said, "I don't want anymore. Stop pouring, are you trying to get me drunk or something?"
"Yeah, didn't you know? It was my job to get you drunk that way James can screw you when he comes back."
Her jaw dropped.
"Kidding," he added, "Common Lily, it will 'loosen you up'."
"I think I'm 'loose' enough, thank you very much," Lily inquired, "Plus, I'm sick of tequila."
"Well… James should be back anytime now…"
"Oi!" cried James, walking through the entrance to the corridors. He shoved a bag into Sirius's abdomen, "You owe me so much. I got I.Ded!"
"Whadda get?" asked Sirius, peeking into the bag. I took out bottles of Whiskey and Port. "Does anyone have a cork opener?" he yelled.
Sirius got up to solve the mystery of the lost cork opener and James sat in his place.
He turned to Lily, "Having fun?"
She hiccupped, "Yes."
"Aren't you glad that you came?"
She yawned while nodding.
"It's not that often that we spend time together now-in-days…"
"Hm-huh."
"Lily," he said while looking at the state of the redhead, "Have you been drinking? You drunk?"
"Well… I – I might have had a few glasses…" she stated.
He sighed, "I think you should go."
"No – NO! I'm FINE! Perfectly normal," she replied.
"Lily, you're not fine… you're completely wasted, I'll walk you back to the Head Girl suite."
"Oh, that won't be necessary. I'm capable of leaving myself," she insured him. She got up from the position she had held on the couch and fell back down.
He picked her up by her armpits and supported her until they had safely reached the Head Girl and Boy common room. Once they had gotten to the door Lily said the password sleepily and entered dragging her feet, she heard James cry a "Good Night!" at the slam of the door.
She yawned deeply and pulled out her elastic nestled in her hair. Then, without removing her tooth fairy costume she collapsed onto the couch, snores parting her mouth.
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Lily Evans awoke to the sound of rustling papers and objects being flung around her. She opened her eyes to observe a short black haired and brown eyed Slytherin searching for something.
She sat up, pulling her hair out of her eyes. "Morning," she chimed at him.
He had not heard her apparently. She got up from her seat and walked over to him.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Silence. He grabbed his potion book and left.
"Hey!" she called after him, she blocked the door. "What's up with you?"
His face went red, "What's wrong with me? What kind of question is that? What do you think is wrong, you slut?"
"I – WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?"
"A slut. A mudblood whore-bag, gold digging bitch."
"I don't understand, Sev…"
"You," he fumed, "You and your boyfriend, James."
"BOYFRIEND!"
"Yes, boyfriend," replied Snape, "You know the one who you stood me up with yesterday."
"I – no, I couldn't have."
"Well, guess what, you did."
"Severus," she said, taking a hold of his arm, "I'm sorry, I honestly didn't mean to… I don't remember…"
"You were drinking."
"No."
"Yes, I can smell the alcohol coming off of you." Stated Snape, "He got you drunk didn't he?"
"I –"
"Just leave me the frick alone, okay?" he shook her off of him and left to the corridor.
And so there was Lily Evans, sitting there alone in a huge gown. It was then that she realized something – the voices were gone.
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A/N: Sorry – short chapter. Thanks for the 12 reviews! I'm so thrilled! As you might have guessed, this story is continuing. Please review again and once more and I am sorry for the long wait, I just don't want to force my writing cause then it becomes crap.
-Jeni
