Happy Halloween!
Damn I hate halloween now..I'm in 3rd year so now I have to be with my father at those damn halloween party! Why hate it, I'll write down why, because my father's friends are there and yes every one of them is a pitiful death eater. The party was not really a party for there is no music, barely any dancing and it is like a graveyard. My fathers friend AKA Fellow Death Eaters I'll write DE from now onward.
So my father and the DE. I always thought 'Halloween is when Voldermort died and Potter's mother and father die.' I look at the pitiful people who even came here and to think as a young child I wonder what they meant by 'Party'. This 'Party' is lame and to think it would be better.
Well the good people would be the 'Party' crashers, After all almost of the death eaters are here and I saw firewhiskey, but I doubt even whiskey can help me from this graveyard like 'Party'. Oh maybe when Voldie was here they had wild party's, but without Voldie help this party stinks no reeks. I wonder what kind of Halloween Voldie the half mudblood would thour?
Hmm maybe I should have that firewhiskey although I'm underage, a 3rd year, but hey can you blame me this so called halloween party is lamer then that Weasley when he tries to be witty.
That Weasley is not witty at all and so he is Lame. Next halloween party I'm totally skipping and had some firewiskey. The DE and father are trying to kick pumpkins, but their feet get stuck. Shoot I can just shoot myself now, but better yet shoot my father for lying and saying it would be fun. Hah fun for you to watch me suffer, but at least I have firewhiskey oh I drinked it all. I swear their laughing at me.
I think I passed out and heard faintly my father saying "Good now my son is passed out. The real halloween party can start. My wife made me make Draco come here. I better put him in his bed. Okay the dark lord had wrote us a letter on how to do the halloween party even without him."
I was sorta passed out, but I can still hear them. My father carried me to my room and I could hear loud noises. My father left and I thought 'Those jackasses!'
The next morning my father was smirking and I mouthed 'Father you asshole.'
My father just laughs at me and asked "How was the firewhiskey?"
I thour up into the toliet and my head hurts. Luck was on my side, Snape came by and handed me a hang over potion.
I had said "I love you snape for you gave me the cure for my hang over."
Snape just rolled his eyes and went to talk to my father. I could not help, but wonder what letter voldie wrote to the DE about this Halloween Party.
A/N: Please Review and No flames Thank you. Happy Halloween!!!!!!!!!!