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Rain Cohen
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PostSubject: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptySat Jul 07, 2012 10:55 pm

"I really can't believe you actually agreed to this," Rain said, looking over at maybe-not-so-widdle-anymore Scorpius Malfoy. He'd grown a bit over the summer since she last saw him; either it was that, or she'd shrunk. She was stuck between hoping for both the former and the latter, she didn't want to admit he was tall (because she really did like the name widdle-baby-Malfoul quite a lot) and she also didn't want to think she had gotten smaller. She couldn't have, could she? It was impossible. Hopefully.

She fingered the stolen bottles in her bag, a sudden pang of guilt coursing through her. She'd never stolen anything before, not anything important like this. "If we get caught, can I say that it was all your idea and I was only going along with it?" She dumped the bag on the ground, seating herself gingerly on a gravestone, trying to ignore the feelings of guilt boiling in the pit of her stomach. Rain hated lying to her parents, she really did, and she hated the mental image of how disappointed they'd be if they ever found out. Key word being if. It seemed like a good idea in the beginning, just a crazy dare for seemingly cowardly Scorpius that she fully expected him to back out of without a second thought.

It had surprised her that he agreed just as much as it surprised her to find him in the muggle side of London that day. She didn't think pureblood Slytherins got out that much, least of all this one, who spent half his life cooped up in the underwater common room back at Hogwarts.
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Scorpius Malfoy
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptySat Jul 07, 2012 11:13 pm

Scorpius rolled his eyes, though he kind of agreed with her. He couldn't believe he actually agreed to this either. Really, he had no idea what possessed him to. He was quite happy wandering around Muggle London without any trouble, and without anyone seeing him. Maybe he wanted to avoid too much questioning from her. Whatever it was, he was here now, in a graveyard, following her as she had the bottles. He took a moment to appreciate the amusing fact that they were Prefects who were stealing alcohol and about to engage in under age drinking.

"No, you can't say it was my idea," he scolded, hands on his hips as he glared down at her. She could. And between the two of them, she was probably the more believable, with her Gryffindorness. That wasn't the point though. "Considering it wasn't my idea, it was yours. I'm surprised at you," he said with a smirk. "Stealing, I thought your moral compass would be too right and true to do anything like this."

He sat down next to her, holding out his hand for one of the bottles, waiting almost patiently. "Come on then, let's do this shit," and ignore the fact that he was ill less than a week ago. This couldn't be too bad though, could it? If he paced himself and didn't do anything stupid he'd be fine. No problems here. "Have you ever had alcohol before?"
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Rain Cohen
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyFri Jul 13, 2012 2:58 am

"Steal-schmeal," Rain rolled her eyes, "I prefer not to think of it as 'stealing', so much as 'permanent-borrowing'. Morals are overrated," she scoffed, then, widening her eyes, jumping up off the gravestone and spinning around, pointing accusingly at Scorpius. "WHAT ARE YOU SUGGESTING?" she cried, "MY MORALS ARE PERFECTLY FINE, THANK YOU."

"Honestly? No," she said, opening the bag and passing him a bottle before taking one for herself, popping the cap and taking a swig. It wasn't so bad, sweet, but it burned her throat as it went down. Rain nearly gagged, but held it down; she wouldn't be caught coughing in front of Scorpius, especially since it had been her idea, as much as she'd beg to differ. "This tastes weird..." she muttered, shaking her head and casting the blonde a dark look, just because she could. "Have you tried? Being rich and Slytherin-ish and all, wouldn't you have gotten drunk like, every other week or something?"
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyFri Jul 13, 2012 3:11 am

Scorpius had to try really, really hard to stop himself from laugh. Permanent-borrowing. That was a good one. He'd have to remember that. He had to agree though, morals were overrated. Though he was tempted to disagree purely for the sake of disagreeing. Those few times that he did agree with Rain were slightly frightening.

He raised a brow as she jumped off the gravestone and spun round, giving her a deadpan look. "'Morals are overrated'? Really? You think your morals are perfectly fine with that kind of attitude? Can you honestly say that? No, you can't. Because there's something wrong with your morals."

He took the bottle he was offered, watching as she popped the lid off, doing the same. He watched her face carefully as he took a swig, though the taste of the alcohol distracted him slightly. He tried not to grimace at the burn, surprised at how sweet it was. But it still burnt. Scorpius hummed in agreement as she said it tasted weird. "It burns, but it's sweet. It's very weird. And I haven't ever been drunk, no. I have tried wine, but it's kind of...gross. A sip of champange on New Years was the only thing I was ever allowed, which was also foul, so I never really wanted to," he took another swig, grinding down on his teeth. "If you look past the burn, it's not bad I guess?"
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Rain Cohen
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyFri Jul 13, 2012 5:04 am

Rain wrinkled her nose, calming down and seating herself back onto the gravestone. "I'm a complicated person. Let's leave it at that." She snorted, taking another drink from the bottle. It seemed the more she drank, the better the taste got. It wasn't that bad now, not bad at all. "Of course I can say that," she snapped, huffing. "I can say whatever I please, honestly or not, and," she paused for dramatic effect, "there is nothing wrong with my morals, I'll have you know. You, on the other hand," Rain jabbed a finger sharply into the blonde's side, "your morals are swirling down the toilet. Agreeing to let me permanently-borrow all these bottles of alcohol and letting me go off to some graveyard someone to get drunk... some kind of ex-boyfriend, you are."

"Indeedy-doo, it's not all that bad," she nodded, hiccuping slightly. "You've got me beat in the alcohol department already, congratulations, Malfoul." Turning the bottle on it's side to see the label properly, she squinted, trying to make out the words. "What're we drinking, anyway? Ba... Bacardi..?" she said, her tongue tripping over the unfamiliar word.
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyFri Jul 13, 2012 5:38 am

Scorpius snorted at that. All girls were complicated. Oh dear. He was agreeing with her again. Rather than voicing his thoughts he figured it was safer to just keep drinking, she seemed to be doing a better job at not cringing than him and he wasn't having any of that. "I think you're lying, because people with bad morals lie. Therefore you're lying. And I never said that my morals were good at all! My morals are perfectly slightly-twisted to suit my needs. Best way to have them," he pointed an accusing finger at her. "You practically forced me to agree, so don't give me that bullshit. If I hadn't you would've never let me live it down."

He felt himself beginning to chuckle as she hiccuped, though he couldn't say exactly why. It was a funny sound. "Bacardi sounds familiar. Though I have no idea what it is. I've never drank anything like this," he took another, slightly too large swig, it burning his throat to the point where he coughed slightly, looking at the lable also. "Shouldn't there be like, an alcohol percentage on here somewhere or something? Am I supposed to be feeling slightly slack tongued?"
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyMon Jul 23, 2012 6:30 am

Rain pouted, glaring half-heartedly at the Slytherin. "You think everyone is lying, though, don't you?" She sighed. "The only thing more twisted than your morals is your logic. What's wrong with you, anyway?" she reached a finger out and prodded him firmly in the forehead, growing slightly more confident and knocking gently on the same spot with her knuckles. "You see, it goes 'boing' so that means it's hollow and that means you've got no logic at all so haa." The Gryffindor crossed her arms, smiling slightly, proud of her reasoning.

"LIES. FILTHY LIES," she cried, twisting around to jab Scorpius. "I did not force you to do anything. You could have disagreed if you'd wanted to." She knew the blonde well enough to know that he considered himself above her bossing around (not that she bossed, really, more like 'asked very forcefully'). "So?" she hiccuped. Rain was actually looking forward to not letting him live it down. "It's your stupid blonde ego that got in the way."

She watched Scorpius take a slightly-too-large-for-him swig, nodding in satisfaction when she saw him cough. "Don't know, don't care." Rain held the mouth of the bottle to her lips and tipped the the whole thing upside down, trying to drain the whole thing in one go. She had to make a mental note to herself not to ever try that again, because the result was choking slightly on the Bacardi, and being forced (against her will) to cough up both her lungs trying to clear her airway.
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyMon Jul 23, 2012 10:43 pm

Scorpius swatted at her hand as she poked and knocked his skull, glaring at her. What was with her being all pokey? Couldn't she see the bubble surrounding him that meant she shouldn't come closer than beyond that point? Merlin, people. "If it's so hollow that it's got no logic than that means I don't have any twisted logic, so you're wrong. On one or both accounts. So ha!" he took another swig of his bottle, the burning feeling gradually becoming less painful.

He brushed off the fact that he probably would've disagreed if he had a real problem with it. "No, I felt guilty," he reasoned. "Cause I owe you one. Or something. For the Al thing," why didn't he just go with blond ego? That was so much less embarrassing than whatever track he was going down.

Scorpius couldn't help but give a smug smirk when Rain attempted to down the whole bottle and nearly choked, reaching forward and patting her roughly on the back in an attempt to help her get it all back up. Yeah, and she called him the one with the empty head and large ego. "At least now I know not to do that. Thanks for that demonstration," he took another swig, trying not to take a too big one.
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyWed Jul 25, 2012 10:12 pm

Rain sniffed, ignoring the Slytherin's slightly more reasonable than her own reasoning. "We wiiiish you a merry Chriiiistmaaaas, we wiiiish you a merry Chriiiistmaaass, we wiiiiish you a merry Chriiiistmaaass-" she took a breath, "aaaand a haaapppy new yeaaarr!"

"Awwwh, that has got to be," hic, "the cutest thing I've ever heard." She poked his nose. "Even cuter than when the cow," hic, "jumped over the moon." She did genuinely appreciate it, though, and she gave him a small, more sincere smile.

She coughed a couple more times before she was finally able to breathe, sitting up and giving Scorpius a half-hearted glare and a shove. "Shusssh," she said, poking her tongue out at him and waggling it. Staying balanced on the gravestone was becoming increasingly difficult, so she grabbed another bottle and popped open the cap, making sure to take a smaller swig so as to not repeat the hacking-up-of-the-lungs experience. "I'm on bottle two already," she slurred, raising an eyebrow challenging the blonde to try and catch up with her.
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyThu Jul 26, 2012 4:15 am

Scorpius stared at her in complete bewilderment as Rain began singing, trying to place the song. He was still too baffled about the lyrics to even attempt figure out what it was. “Are…are you singing Christmas songs? In the middle of summer? Really? Isn’t that like…bad luck or something?”

He scrunched his nose up when she poked it, feeling very offended at being called cute. Though he was a little confused about how a cow jumping over the moon was cute. He didn't see how cows were cute. Farm animals weren't cute. They were like...farmish. That wasn't cute. Rain needed to be informed of this. "Cow's aren't cute. They're farmish. That's not cute. And I'm not cute! It's nice, not cute..." he frowned, trying to decide if that was better. "Or something."

Scorpius would've commented on how Rain was clearly just an alcoholic who needed to be shot, but he was far too busy trying to regain his balance from when Rain shoved him, grasping the head of the bottle as hard as he could. As if that would steady him.

He went backwards with an 'ooph!', holding the bottle straight and up, raising it for Rain to see. "I saved the alcohol!" he declared, before he pressed it to his lips and drank again. Apparently moving about made the alcohol go to your head. Because he certainly felt a little dizzier than before. "I want my second one. Now. I'm almost done. Or something."
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptySun Jul 29, 2012 3:13 am

"Bad luck is only what you believe bad luck is," Rain said, waggling a finger condescendingly. "And I, for one, do not believe in bad luck. I mean - we're drinking in a graveyard on top of someone's grave, for God's sake, how much more bad luck can you get?" She paused for a moment, rethinking this. "Okay. Unless say, you were riding a unicycle backwards under a ladder, waving a hammer about and smashing mirrors as you go. Would that be more bad luck?"

She sniffed, crossing her arms over her chest stubbornly. "Cows are very cute, I'll have you know. I've always wanted a pet cow, since I was a little kid. I'd have named her Elsie. Mom liked the idea, but Dad never approved," she sighed, swigging back the bottle for all she was worth. Drink away the sorrows, that's what all the bitter old men in bars did. Was she turning into a bitter old man? She wasn't a guy, the last time she'd checked... Rain decided she didn't care and drank some more.

"Yay!" she clapped her hands happily, not being able to stop the excited grin that was spreading across her face. She took a breath, about to congratulate the blonde, before she stopped herself abruptly. Rain would admit very honestly to be drunk, but she wasn't as drunk as she'd have to be to do that. Feeling slightly guilty about pushing Scorpius off the gravestone, she reached out a reluctant hand to help him up. "You finish the first bottle first, I ain't," hic, "havin' you wastin' any alcohol. I won't stand for it."
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PostSubject: Re: In which we all get really really drunk.   In which we all get really really drunk. EmptyMon Jul 30, 2012 5:25 am

Scorpius scowled as he had a finger waggled at him, overcome with a sudden urge to just bite it. But that would be entirely inappropriate. She had a point though. If they were going to get bad luck, it'd be more likely from drinking on top of someone's grave. Man, he felt kind of bad about it now. Though there was a difference between feeling bad about something and actually caring. And caring was something he wasn't familiar with in these sorts of situations.

And then she started prattling. "That'd probably be more bad luck? I mean, it stacks, right? Like, if we have five years of bad luck for drinking on someone's grave, and then smash a few mirrors with a hammer, we'd have like..." he paused, trying to think. "How many years of bad luck do you get from smashing mirrors?"

"You would think cows are cute; you're a crazy lady," he stated. "Your dad is clearly the sensible one of your family. Perhaps you should become a farmer, then you can have all the cows you want, and no one can tell you otherwise. You'd have to have other animals too though. Unless you just had a cow farm," would that even make a profit?

Scorpius took the hand that was offered to him, using it to help himself into a standing position. But then he felt a rush move straight to his head, stumbling again. Movement was...dizzy. What? "Okay, I'll finish it," he agreed, before bringing the rim of the bottle to his lips and beginning to gulp. It didn't taste so bad anymore. It was a lot nicer. Then again part of him thought that his tastebuds had died from shock of the initial taste. Small details.
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