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Feb. 20th, 2012 12:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[If Gryffindors were known for one thing outside of bravery and reckless stupidity, it was their ability to throw a party.
The party following the Quidditch championships literally lasted all night long, and people were sneaking in from every house to join in. Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to stop them. She knew better than that.
John was terribly amused by the whole thing, watching his brother get pinker and pinker in the face until finally the poor guy passed out. He dragged him upstairs and into his bed before going back to join the party.
By the time things were finally quieting down, it was nearly 4 in the morning. When John goes to return to his bed, he discovers to his surprise that Donna's already asleep there. Too drunk and exhausted to make her move, he just climbs over his brother and slides into bed beside him, falling asleep in seconds.]
The party following the Quidditch championships literally lasted all night long, and people were sneaking in from every house to join in. Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to stop them. She knew better than that.
John was terribly amused by the whole thing, watching his brother get pinker and pinker in the face until finally the poor guy passed out. He dragged him upstairs and into his bed before going back to join the party.
By the time things were finally quieting down, it was nearly 4 in the morning. When John goes to return to his bed, he discovers to his surprise that Donna's already asleep there. Too drunk and exhausted to make her move, he just climbs over his brother and slides into bed beside him, falling asleep in seconds.]
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Date: 2012-02-20 06:04 am (UTC)Of course that was because he didn't have anyone climb on his bed with him still in it.
Probably a half an hour or so after John fell asleep, the Doctor woke up, slowly and with a massive headache, but when his vision focused he was as startled as a hungover student could be.]
Get off. Go find your own bed.
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Date: 2012-02-20 06:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-02-20 06:37 am (UTC)So like any mature brother
He'll kick him in the shin. You're welcome.]
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Date: 2012-02-20 06:43 am (UTC)[He opens his eyes just to glare at his older brother.]
Somehow Donna ended up in my bed, and I don't think either of us want to wake her up, so just deal with it, alright?
[He's still so drunk, his words rather slurred. The hangover hasn't even hit yet.]
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Date: 2012-02-20 11:36 pm (UTC)Great, now they'll start talking when they get up. What's the worst that could happen if you woke her up?
[fortunately enough, he's sober enough to feel like crap and still think.]
Actually don't answer that, we both know. But the floor is just as good, sleep there.
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Date: 2012-02-22 01:30 am (UTC)