What are you doing here?
As much fun as this has been, I’ve had enough of you, so I’m going to go.
Weasley wait a second.
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@declan-ellis
What are you doing here?
As much fun as this has been, I’ve had enough of you, so I’m going to go.
Weasley wait a second.
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
Yeah…for some reason, I don’t believe that.
Ouch.
I resent that.
What are you doing here?
You’re ridiculous.
One could say the same thing for you.
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
Perhaps, but they’re also probably missing out on pub brawls too…
So they're missing out on the free entertainment?
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
I don’t.
Nice to know one person doesn't have faith in me.
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
I’m sure you do.
But of course.
The Tequila Worm // Declan and Dominique
For the most part Dominique Weasley was kindness all wrapped up into a small blonde body, she hardly had an agressive bone in her body. However, that didn’t prevent her from knowing when to put her foot down and stick up for herself. She may not be as book smart as the rest of her house, but she made up for that by being smart in other things. By being able to look at a person and know what they stood for, or being able to cut someone’s lies at the knees. And as Declan talked to her she realized this was one of those Slytherin guys that she would have to cut down at the knees from the very beginning or else a long, horrible night was ahead of her. “First of all,” She began, “If you want to enjoy my company and have me share with you my name is Dominique not Weasley. You can even call me Dom. But don’t confuse me with the rest of my family as my first name works just as well.” She said and raised her eyebrow looking him over. Dominique learned long ago that in order to play with a Slytherin you had to summon up apart of yourself that was like them.
Without another glance she turned to the wall ahead of her and closed her eyes just like her uncle Harry had told her so long ago, and within seconds a large door appeared before her and she smiled. “Now I asked the room for something fun, so I have no idea what is going to be in here once we open it.” She said and without looking back at him she turned the knob and stepped in the unknown room. Immediately she was overwhelmed by a room full of color, the chandelier was a rainbow as was the walls, and in the center of the room was a pool with rainbow tiles. Fun, she thought with a laugh, was swimming. Turning her head slightly she noticed the other half of the room held two huge couches and a high table in the center of them with shot glasses already lined up. “I hope you’re ready to drink,” She said flitting her gaze to the boy momentarily and heading towards the bright blue couch and taking a seat.
"This girl has spunk" Declan thought as the tiny blonde rattled on about how her name was actually Dominique. Bloody French names, so utterly ridiculously long. Declan was tempted to just continue calling her Weasley just to spite her, but then again, that would keep reminding him of the fact that she was indeed a Weasley instead of some exotic Beauxbatons transfer student. "She actually thinks she can stand up to him." Rookie mistake. Oh Declan was going to have fun tonight.
Declan looked appraisingly at the new room in front of him. This wasn't what he'd call fun. A juvenile rainbow themed room, completed with a swimming pool. Not to mention the assortment of different coloured couches and beanbags. He didn't even like swimming, let alone consider it fun. Yup, he was definitely going to need to get drunk tonight. He sauntered off to the high table that was fully stocked with different types of alcohol and began to pour some concoction into half of the glasses, allowing the other half to be filled by Dominique's mixture. You'd think that a school for students wouldn't allow such things to happen, but whatever, he wasn't complaining. "Oh please," he said, smirking and rolling his eyes towards her, "I'm always ready to drink. It's merely a matter of whether you can keep up."
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
And just don’t do it on school nights, I beg of you. There’s not enough hangover potions in the world to cure the ringing sirens in your head, and the feeling of nausea you must put up with it through your lessons.
You’d be surprised, I wouldn’t think anyone would go for some firewhiskey because they felt thirsty. Alcohol usually suppresses certain emotions, so by the time you start drinking, you would’ve forgotten what for. Unless I’m totally wrong and you just felt like it.
Oh don't worry about me Professor, I'm fine.
And I'd go for the latter.
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
You’re going to end up being bitter and alone, you know that right?
I doubt that's actually gonna happen.
What are you doing here?
Then why the hell are you still here? Get lost.
But I don't wannaaaa
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
Fair enough, I’ll accept that. Some would say drinking in anger is unhealthy, you know?
Those few are missing out on some good alcohol.
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
So, what on earth are you drinking to this time?
Guess.
I'm going to get the worst hangover tomorrow.
Way to make a girl feel good.
I try my best.