Chapter 10

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I stood in front of my dorm room door and tried to fix my crazy hair and jacked up clothes so they didn't think something that clearly happened happened. I let out a big huff of air then turned the knob. 

Drunk wasn't the word, all of my friends were dancing around and falling over the place. There were liquor bottles scattered all around the tables and the floor of the room. I search all around for Hermione, surely she wasn't drunk and she would've never let them all get drunk at once she is very responsible like that. 

I had to move past Daya and Ginny drunk singing in each others faces and Harry doing a dance solo into our body mirror. They were so smashed no one noticed that I was there yet, I move towards the bathroom and look into the very much open door to see Hermione and Ron kissing. I know that I was going to get shit for this but I decided to break them up. 

"Listen you two this is something we all wanted you to do but this isn't how you want to remember your first kiss together. I can smell the liquor coming off of your breaths from here." I grab both of their arms and yank them apart. Surprisingly they didn't protest or anything instead Hermione excitedly hugged me while jumping up and down. 

"MARIE YOU'RE HERE. GUESS WHAT WE FORGOT TO PLAY THE GAMES." Hermione screamed very close to my ear. I laughed and pulled her off of me, I looked over at Ron and he just stood there smiling like a doofus at her. 

"Come on Loverboy." I grabbed Ron's arm and pulled him over to Hermione's bed to sit down, he's always the one to pass out first when drunk so it's best he has a bed to comfort the inevitable fall. I went over to the rest of them and tried to gather them the best I could but it was no use as three against one wasn't ideal. 

"Marieee we got into our liqu-liquor supply while we were waiting on you. Where have you been girl?" Daya stumbled over to me with a bottle of Malibu in her hand, I tried to grab it out of her hands but it was no use she was always stronger than me. 

"Daya I was just walking around and I lost track of the time now give me the damn bottle you smell and look like you've had enough." I reach out to grab her and she runs and hides behind Ginny who had a case of the giggles. 

I went to go change in the bathroom because I knew they would all just have to pass out and sleep it off. I took off my black top to notice all of the hickeys all over my chest and neck, I smiled to myself and put my pajamas on then cleaned my face quickly. I had hoped by the time I came out of the bathroom they would all be passed out on the beds but no, Hermione and Ron were kissing again on top of her bed, and the rest had turned on the radio to dance and sing horribly too. 

"Fuck it." I put a charm on the door so no one could hear what was going on inside of this room then I grab a solo bottle of rum left on Hermione's night table and take a few swigs. I can't beat them so I might as well join them, besides I have always held my liquor better than them. I'm only entertaining them until they start to pass out. 

Just like that they started dropping like flies, one by one everyone started to fall down onto the surrounding beds. Hermione fell asleep in Ron's arms, Ginny and Daya fell out on Daya's bed just barely as their feet were dangling off the bed. I look over to of course see Harry sprawled out on my bed, he always chooses my bed to sit on out of all the other ones. 

I started cleaning up the huge mess they created, they went through several bottles of liquor and they of course all ended up on the floor spilling over onto our beautiful maroon carpet which I'll probably have to put in the washer now. After I cleaned the mess up for about an hour I went around to everyone to turn them on their sides so they don't die in their sleeps and put blankets over top of them so no one gets cold. Lastly I moved Hermione, Daya and I's trash bins up near the top of the bed where their heads were cause I'll be damned if I clean throw up off the floor. 

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