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Seamus Finnigan (irishflirt) wrote in wished,
@ 2009-08-31 22:51:00

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!1997: 08, !complete, dean thomas, seamus finnigan

Who: Seamus Finnigan & Dean Thomas
When: 28th August (Backdated)
Where: London
What: School is about to start, but Seamus decides that he and Dean need to go to a pub before going back to Hogwarts.
Rating: PG-13

"And then me Da said, 'Seamus, just because I give ye free drinks here, doesn't mean ye have to drink me out of a living!' And then he called me mam and told her that I get it from her side of the family, because the men on his side have more of a tolerance. I didn't much care to listen to the conversation after that though, because they started to talk about having dinner together and candles and shite like that," Seamus babbled, as he dragged Dean down the street toward a well lit pub nearby.

In a few days, they would be on the train back to Hogwarts. Everyone could feel it in the air that this year was going to be different, that it was going to be more important than the ones previous to it. But Seamus didn't let that weigh heavily on his mind, because they had a few more days of being carefree left.

No DA, no attacks on Hogsmeade, and no Death Eaters were going to ruin this night with his best mate.

How he convinced Dean to go along with his pub shenanigans was anyone's guess, but there he was, practically marching down the cobblestone street with a determined air about him.

Pushing open the door, he grinned up at the taller boy and said, "Maybe we'll find a few birds tonight, eh?"

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deanthomas
2009-09-13 10:19 pm UTC (link)

Dean laughed, feigning a look of shocked hurt at the "fuck off". As if he hadn't heard it a million times before. He pouted for a moment, and then gave up the sham, leaning back in the chair to sip as his drink, dragging this one out a bit more, now that Seamus wasn't on him to chug it down.

"Yeah? Who do you hear it from? Never actually heard of anyone GETTING one into bed. . . well not a full one, anyway." Since Bill must have gotten Fleur into bed. "What did you hear they do, anyway? I mean, they're either weird bird things or girls, yeah? So either they do the same things girls do, or they do something birds do. Which I don't bloody want to have in bed with me, thanks." Dean would rather watch from a distance than try to shag a harpy. Besides, Fleur had been pretty, but she'd seemed the sort who would take loads to impress. In bed or out. Too much pressure.

Dean slumped down in the seat enough to kick Seamus in the ankle anyway - he had longer legs. He wouldn't have bothered if he hadn't heard Seamus skittering his feet out of the way. "Your way's only the right way about once a year."

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irishflirt
2009-09-14 05:02 am UTC (link)

If Dean fought all proper instead of playing dirty, Seamus would have won the first round of chugging drinks. Or so he said. But he didn't challenge Dean to another go because Seamus was a lot of talk, even when it came to drinking games. That wasn't to say he couldn't drink Neville or someone under the table, but Dean was bigger than him.

"People...that have had sex with Veelas. Like Fleur's dad. Shut it, don't try turning this around on me because you're gay and don't find female Veelas attractive, you great big wanker." Seamus might make a lot of jokes, but he didn't mean half the things he accused Dean of. Their friendship would have been in trouble if he did.

Spluttering in indignition, he waved his mug of beer - carefully, so not to spill a precious droplet - at Dean and said, "I'm always right. Your tendency to lie about these things warrants a visit to St. Mungo's psychiatric ward, I think."

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deanthomas
2009-09-16 12:10 am UTC (link)

"Fleur's dad told you about shagging a Veela?" Dean asked, highly dubiously. "Because the two of you were such friends. . . Did he try to hex off your bits when he realized you were asking because you wanted to shag his daughter? Or did he just love you enough that he wanted to snap you up as a son in law, and that's why you couldn't snog her? Had to leave her for Bill so she didn't tie you down?" he teased, grinning widely. The crack about being gay brought his eyebrows up. "I'm bent when you were just batting your eyes at me? The whole place probably thinks you want in my pants, Finnigan."

Which might have been just a shade too far, since Dean paused, a little uncomfortable for a second for no reason he could name.

He shoved it off, manifesting in an actual physical shrug, and rolled his eyes. "They're attractive. I just wouldn't risk shagging one!"

"I don't lie. I'm going to laugh when you dump that pint on your head, waving it about like that." Though to be fair, Dean was actually a bit impressed he didn't spill a drop when he was gesturing with it.

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