Game On.

Little menace

Cat, Luke and Harry weaved through the crush of bodies to the door, debating loudly what they could possibly do in the house, since everything decent was closed this time of night.
"We'll just have to find something fun to do in the house." Cat reasoned.
"Star wars battlefront on the PlayStation?"
"Mate, I know it is your birthday and we are trying to celebrate the way you want, but you have a one track mind." Harry chuckled.

Lily grinned back at them. "Let's call that plan D."
"You have plans A to C?" Luke joked.
"Not yet, but I will!"

They walked past some small groups of people hanging around the stairs, drinking, smoking (which Cat knew their parents wouldn't appreciate when they found out.) And in the case of one couple, feverishly making out. Cat sniggered at this. The girl was Chloe Stevens, one of Moira's friends. She was also dating the captain of the football team, who was definitely not the guy she was currently with. Snidely, Cat wondered what she could do with this information. She could do a lot.

At the top of the stairs, she was surprised to find a small red haired boy creeping about the hall. "Pete?" She said. Pete was their half brother, son of Cats mother and Luke and Moira's dad. "Petey, you can't be here. You promised you'd stay upstairs."
"Yeah, little man, you can't be here." Luke bent down to pick him up but the 7 year old evaded him.
"Crivens!" The boy squeaked in a very fake scottish accent. "The big mans try'n get me!" He pulled a face at them and swung a fake sword at them. "You'll never take me alive!"
Harry rolled up laughing again. Luke joined him, and even Cat had a hard time keeping a straight face.
"Alright," she asked, rolling her eyes. "What are we this week?"
"Big Jock the Nac mac feegle!"
"Whats this from, the hobbit? Harry Potter?" Asked Luke, holding back laughter.
"Discworld." Replied both Cat and Pete.
Cat looked at her friends blank faces. "Well, I had to have someone in this house I could talk to about books, so I got him some of the series. Please, just cause your illiterate..."

"Alright, alright." Soothed Luke "and I'm not illiterate."
Harry scratched his head. " What does illiterate actually mean?"
This set of another round of laughter.

"Alright, lets cool it. Its time for little man to go to bed." Luke gestured to Pete. Pete gave him an innocent smile then wrapped his arms around Luke in a hug, before racing upstairs. They watched him go. Luke smiled lovingly at the small figure. Then his expression changed. "Wait a minute... " he patted his pockets. "Damn!" He cursed "The little menace has pinched my wallet! After him!"
They all charged up the steps after the small figure giggling as he raced ahead.

I love the Discworld series. If you don't know what it is:

A) WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH YOUR LIFE!!!

B)LOOK IT UP!!!

If you do know, THANK GOD.