A/N – Sorry that this isn't an actual chapter. Its part of my story but the story isn't finished yet. I don't have time since I'm dealing with school, but I promise that come the end of exams in mid December that the final chapter will be up. Hopefully.

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Anakin was half walking, half dragging Ferus toward his quarters. How much did he have to drink? Anakin wondered. He drank lots, fast. This isn't like Ferus. What's going on with him anyway? Anakin wondered.

As Anakin dragged Ferus toward his quarters, he was really glad that almost everyone was in the dinning hall for dinner. This would not have been good, to have to explain his babbling to everyone we ran into. I just hope that Master Siri isn't in their quarters.

After what seemed like years (to Anakin anyway) they reached Ferus' door. Anakin gulped. He heard movement inside the quarters. But not just movement…voices. And he was positive that one of those voices belonged to his master. Not good, not good, not good.

Just as Anakin's mind began to come up with a plan to avoid Obi-Wan, Ferus hit the chime to his quarters.

Anakin braced himself; he just knew that his master would come to the door. First failing a test, and then having to explain to Obi-Wan that he not only snuck out of the temple and went to a BAR, which he shouldn't even have been allowed into, but he got another padawan drunk.

He heard footsteps coming towards the door, He braced himself for the look on Obi-Wan's face and…

Master Siri answered the door.

Relief flowed through Anakin. He couldn't even see Obi-Wan. Of course that didn't mean anything; he could be in the kitchen cooking dinner for himself and Siri.

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Siri stared at the two padawans. It was the funniest scene that she had ever witnessed. Not only the fact that the two padawans at her door were Anakin and Ferus, rivals in the truest sense of the word, but they both reeked of alcohol and Ferus wasn't able to stand on his own.

It was times like this that she hated being a master. She knew that she should punish them Ect. Ect. But…she could hardly manage to keep a smile off her face. Besides when Obi-Wan found out about their escaped, they'd be in enough trouble anyway.

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Anakin looked sheepishly at Siri. She had a frown on her face, but her eyes gave away that she found the situation amusing.

"Uhhh…Master Siri, I brought Ferus home," Anakin said. What a dumb thing to say, he scolded himself, of course I brought him home, we're here aren't we?

"Thank you Anakin," Siri said softly, "I'll take care of Ferus. I'd leave quickly if I were you, Obi-Wan is here, and you know what he thinks of your trips outside of the temple."

"Thank you, Master." And with that, Ferus was transferred into Siri's arms and Anakin slipped out of sight. He hoped that Obi-Wan would never find out about anything that he had done that day.

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Siri quickly took Ferus into his room, and made sure he would be alright. He had passed out, probably pretty soon after Anakin rang the bell. She made a mental note to talk to her padawan tomorrow about his behavior. Maybe by then, I'll have something to say to him.

She closed the door and went back to the kitchen to make sure that Obi-Wan hadn't burnt it down and hope that he didn't hear her short conversation with Anakin. He's too hard on him sometimes.

Final A/N: As soon as possible – 'Why Ferus got drunk' and the long awaited conclusion.