Room of Requirement

Dean finished his bottle and grabbed another at random. "You know. I don't think we've ever drank together. Here's to us!" He raised his bottle "Best friends for life!"

[SISTER! ARE YOU ON AN IPOD OR IS THERE A COMPUTER UP THERE?]

Neville sat back and put on his thinking face for about 5 seconds and then shook his head. "Nope. We never ever have." he said and raised his glass. "We are going to be best friends forever. You and me." he said nodding and clinged his glass with dean and took another swig.

[Im on le iPod. There is a computer though... Uncle Jims]

[Oh yeah..Uncle Jim, that guy with the face -nods-]

He smiled again and chugged down that bottle. Now usually it would take a while for Dean to get drunk, having built up a small tolerance for it. However, tonight we shall speed things along. Dean was getting buzzed already. He grabbed another bottle and chugged down half of it. "TO FRIENDS! FRIENDS THAT DON'T LIE TO THEIR SUPPOSED 'BEST FRIENDS'! FRIENDS THAT AREN'T AFRAID OF SNAKES! CHEERS!"

[Hahahahaha! I love you, Dean!]

[I love you tooo!!!]

[Yeah dean! You know him?]

Neville, already drunk because if dean was buzzed then Neville would be drunk chugged his bottle and grabbed another one. "Woo hoo! To friends who will never kill or hunt each other!" he shouted and took another large swig.

[Oh yeah! We go waaaaaay back!]

Dean looked very seriously at Neville. "I.would.never.hunt.you! That's insane!! You know what we should do! Buy a dog. Name him 'Chief'. " He chugged down the rest of the bottle and grabs another.

[Oh well that's cool!]

Neville stared at him in silence like he was crazy for a good five minutes before jumping into the air. "YOU DEAN THOMAS! ARE A GENIUS!" He yelled

Dean started when Neville shouted. He grinned like a loon when Neville complimented him. "You know. Sometimes..these ideas..they just come to me!! I-I- will just be sitting there and..KABLAAAAMM!! IDEA!!" He chugged down half of the bottle, spilling most of it down his front.

Neville stared at him in awe. "Thats so cool. You're so lucky." he said and did the same with his drink and giggled. "Oops. We got all messy." he said drunkilly and cracked up laughing.

He stared at Neville "I don't know what -hic- you're talking about! I'm fine" He made an over the top hand gesture, causing more alcohol to spill all over him "Ooops.. not any -hic- more!!" He started laughing uncontrollably.


[OMG DRUNK DEAN IN MY HEAD IS MAKING ME UNABLE TO TYPE!!.....I have missed this *sigh*]

[NO. DRUNK DEAN IS NOT COOL. AND THE MILLI IN MY HEAD IS MAD AT ME BECAUSE SHE'S NOT IN THERE.]

[BUT IT'S HAPPY DRUNK DEAN!! NOT SAD DRUNK DEAN!! SAD DRUNK DEAN CAN GTFO!! HAPPY DEAN CAN STAAAAY]

Neville grinned at him and fell to the ground in a fit of laughter. He chugged the rest of his bottle and grabbed a new one. "This stuff is. Awesome."

Dean finished his and grabbed yet another and collapsed next to Neville. "It is. The Room of Requirement is the coolest place ever!! Look at how much -hic- stuffs in here!"

[BUT HE'S STILL DRUNK!! THAT'S BAD. AND MILLI DOESN'T SEEM TO UNDERSTAND THAT VASES HURT SKULLS.]

"I know." he said in awe. "It can give you almost anything you want."

[Okay I gots to get to bed. We can finish this.... Next time we are on together. I'll post whenever I can get on next!]

[OMG I WAS JUST GONNA SAY THAT NEV! TWINSIES!! And Milli, vases??]

Dean nodded slowly, which made him dizzy. He took another long drink and sat in silence for a moment. Then he burst out singing. "NEVILLEEEEEE LONGBOTTTTOOMMMM IS THE COOOOOLLLEST -hic- PESSRRRROOONN INN ZZZZZAAAA WHOOOLLE WIIIDEDDDD WORRLLDDDDDD"

[Yes vases. Milli throws vases when upset.]

Dean Thomas wrote:"NEVILLEEEEEE LONGBOTTTTOOMMMM IS THE COOOOOLLLEST -hic- PESSRRRROOONN INN ZZZZZAAAA WHOOOLLE WIIIDEDDDD WORRLLDDDDDD"

YOU GOT THAT RIGHT

Neville grinned at deans song and took a large swig of his drink. He finished off the bottle and grabbed a new one. "Not as cool as you though!" He said and tackle hugged him.

[THE ALICE IN MY HEAD IS THROWING A BITCH FIT AND I'M JUST GOING TO SAY THIS, NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM, YOU'RE GROUNDED. FOR-FUCKING-EVER. BECAUSE THE ONLY PERSON WHO IS MORE BAMF THAN NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM IS THE PERSON WHO SQUEEZED HIM OUT OF HER VAGINA. AND THAT PERSON IS ME. on my other account, but that's beside the point. Yep.]

[Molly is so proud of her baby sis right now. Well, she also thinks she should stop being the biggest buzzkill since Buzz Killington, but she's appreciating little Ali's BAMFery right now all the same.]

[BUZZ KILLINGTON!!! hehheeh]


Dean was tackled and rolled around on the floor with CopperNeville. This made him very dizzy. He stopped and looked around the room, his eyes finally focusing on another bottle of booze. He tried reaching for it, but it was still two feet away. "What the -hic- you gets offer hurr bottle. You -hic- Yous bout to be drunked!" He nodded "In my -hic- belllleh." He tried again and fell over in a fit of giggles.