Tentacle_Lover
Supernova
- Joined
- Mar 9, 2009
Harry Potter, not anyone else really, was quite sure what the party was actually in aid of. It had started as a few small groups, eating and drinking together....over the course of the afternoon more and more had joined, proclaiming it to be the day of various forgotten celebrations with their own strange traditions. Before anyone really knew what was going on, the Great Hall was awash with alcohol, music, dancing and several students who had simply passed out. All the houses were partying, the boundaries between houses seemingly forgotten for one night at least. It was actually quite nice to see....rivalries and hatreds mostly forgotten if only for a short while...the alcohol was most certainly helping with that of course.
Harry had long since lost track of his friends. They were either partying somewhere in amongst the crowd, unconscious or had left the party for whatever reason. He on the other had no real intention of leaving just yet. For once in his life Harry could just relax....just forget about everything...he was going to enjoy this to the fullest while he had the chance. He had lost track of how much he'd had to drink, plenty that was for sure. He knew his brain wasn't quite working the same way as usual, but he didn't care. With a grin Harry downed another shot of Fire Whiskey, his 4th in a row, a cheer coming from the small group that had been watching, before Harry triumphantly raised the empty Fire Whiskey bottle, then put it down on the table, stumbling off into the crowd in search of another distraction, another piece of entertainment.
Harry had long since lost track of his friends. They were either partying somewhere in amongst the crowd, unconscious or had left the party for whatever reason. He on the other had no real intention of leaving just yet. For once in his life Harry could just relax....just forget about everything...he was going to enjoy this to the fullest while he had the chance. He had lost track of how much he'd had to drink, plenty that was for sure. He knew his brain wasn't quite working the same way as usual, but he didn't care. With a grin Harry downed another shot of Fire Whiskey, his 4th in a row, a cheer coming from the small group that had been watching, before Harry triumphantly raised the empty Fire Whiskey bottle, then put it down on the table, stumbling off into the crowd in search of another distraction, another piece of entertainment.