@unseriouslysirius
James had have a few drinks and they kept coming but he didn't mind, it had been a while since him and his mates were out in town and just for tonight they got to act their age.
"For another year, mate."

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@unseriouslysirius
James had have a few drinks and they kept coming but he didn't mind, it had been a while since him and his mates were out in town and just for tonight they got to act their age.
"For another year, mate."
@afracturedstar
Lily wanted a night out, and James could understand that. Usually that meant that his mother took Harry and that him and Lily would take a night as a young couple, however, that night Lily had convinced him to go collect Harry and spend some time with his mother, have breakfast with her so she could enjoy her son and grandson over the lazy Sunday.
Lily was supposed to arrive for lunch, after a well deserved rest, she was an amazing mother and researcher but they all needed a break sometimes. However, Lily never arrived.
James tried not to worry, even with all that could happen, Lily could have stopped by Sirius and Remus and made them breakfast for the hangover. That sounded exactly like Lily, but it was exactly like James to check.
He grabbed the two way mirror, moving to his former bedroom, he could hear Harry and his mother talking in the distance but he knew they wouldn’t bother him there. Sitting on the bed he said his best mate’s name: “Sirius Black” and waited for the familiar face to pop up.
When: 24th December Where: Potter Residence Who: Remus && @morallyblack
There was a difference between him knowing Sirius going to the Yule Ball with Bertha had really been the fault of James and Marlene, and finding it within himself to act maturely about the matter to Sirius himself. A few days had passed since the ball, now, the first mostly taken with hangovers Remus was blessed to not have to deal with and the journey from Scotland to Burton-on-Trent. The following days had been them enjoying time as a group, something that had felt harder to come by in recent months with all the distractions of Hogwarts.
Preparations for the party that evening were in full flow and Remus was happy to try and avoid being dragged into helping. He retreated to a smaller sitting room (what ridiculous sort of house had multiple sitting rooms anyway) and let out a breath of relief to find it empty of decorating and all people other than Sirius. The thought of another party was enough to drive away his bitterness over the last one. He slumped into the seat next to him and pulled a face. “How is it we’re already having to go through another party? Who even has parties this close to Christmas Day?” Rich people was the answer and he already knew it but he still pulled a face at Sirius to show the irritable mood a soon approaching Full Moon would always cause.