Marie was leaning drunkenly against the entrance of the alley, struggling for support on her limp legs, surrounded by her companions who didn't look much better than she.The post-graduation orgy had killed them all, and before midnight she felt her eyes go dark.

"You're useless," she said to her companion with a smirk, though she knew she didn't look any better.The cool summer evening wind was very comfortable on her face. They didn't intend to go home with this appearance, they just took a breath here. Besides, there was a whole night waiting for them to consume alcohol, music, Dancing, chanting and joyrides on.You might even meet some nice boys.

"Hey, Mary, look over there!" One of her companions, Tina, who was stuck to the wall like a pile of mud just now, has now stood up straight and straightened her clothes: "Look at that boy."

Mary looked at her dully. To be honest, she always hated Tina's fussy look, but even though she hated it, they were still friends shopping together. The genius knew what was going on. She obviously hated it. But still inseparable.

"Wow." Another female companion exclaimed, and then lowered her voice, as if afraid of scaring someone away: "Look over there!"

"Is there a ghost over there?" Mary gave a strange smile, and then, yes, she was quickly attracted to "over there", just like her group of companions who had become abnormal due to the flood of hormones Same.

"He's like the vampire count in the legend, my God, I can't breathe." She fanned her face with her hands: "Wait, is he coming this way? To us side?"

The elegant and handsome boy did come towards them, he was dressed in black clothes that were not neat like a high school student, and he had deep and bright gray eyes.Compared with the mess on their side, he is more like a perfect picture that came out of a fairy tale.Mary was content to see that she and her companions had sealed up the entrance to the alley so that a conversation had to take place between them.

"Good night, lovely ladies, would you mind making way for me?" Indeed, he spoke, with a charming, slightly mischievous smile on his face.

"That can't be done, you have to have a companion to get in." The girls giggled and staggered, imitating his tone: "Would you mind choosing one of us to be your companion?"

"Is this embarrassing me?" He made a face: "Because you are all so beautiful."

"That's a great compliment."

"You can take it all."

"How about the three of us accompanying you?" Mary boldly said this sentence, secretly wishing that she could appear a little different, and at least make the boy in front of her think a little better.

The boy smiled, as if he was used to this kind of situation, and said calmly: "Why don't you go home and rest for a while? Entertainment is a happy thing, and it's not right to be too tired."

He was right.Mary didn't know why she suddenly had this sense of identification. She didn't want to go home just now, and she was thinking about how to play with a good boy all night, but now the other party's voice is full of temptation, she actually has the idea Thoughts of going home.

The three girls looked at each other, with puzzled and dazed expressions on their faces. Their defenses relaxed a little, and the boy took the opportunity to slip past, walking lightly and quickly, and in a blink of an eye he had already entered the inconspicuous door in the alley.

Inside and outside the door are like two worlds.The music inside the door is so loud that it can overwhelm everyone who walks in. Too many graduates come here tonight to enjoy liberation crazily. The air is full of alcohol, perfume, shouting and rock music. Untrue, everyone present completely disregarded the drinking age limit.

The young man was obviously taken aback by such a huge formation at first, but he quickly got used to it and walked back clearly through the crowd. Every word he said, the people who crowded into a group and bumped into each other from time to time would make way for him with messy steps, so that when he reached his destination, it was as smooth as entering no one's land. He was not stepped on, and his clothes were not messed up.

His destination is here, next to the back door of this illegal small bar, maybe because it is next to the window, there are fewer people around here, and it is far away from the indoor noise outbreak, he suddenly felt that his ears were much clearer, At least, as long as you yell loudly, your voice can be heard by others.

"...I told them I wanted to apply to college, and guess what they said? 'Oh, James, James, of course you can go to college, but we don't think any college would accept someone who's constantly teasing his classmates, even if he He got all A's in his A-level results!'..." Among the few people, a black-haired boy wearing glasses was lazily leaning on the chair, waving his wine glass with one hand unceremoniously, completely He didn't care if it would be spilled on others, but in fact, this glass of wine was more spilled on himself.

The boys and girls around burst into laughter, and the blond companion next to him hooked his shoulders fiercely and mocked him unceremoniously: "Oh, come on, James! Stop talking about your A-level results Do you want me to take a pen and write that pile of letters on your forehead?"

"Iris, I'm really worried about my future. My God, I'm going to break my heart when you treat me coldly..." James clutched his heart in exaggerated pain. Si laughed and pushed him off the chair, reached out and pulled the girl on the other side into her arms: "Come on honey, don't bother with this idiot, great times are waiting for us."

"A guy who cares more about sex than friends!" James made an angry expression amid the burst of laughter from the onlookers, and stretched out his hand to make a curse gesture, but if he didn't have a smile on his face, maybe this gesture would be more convincing : "Take your little girlfriend and get out, don't get in the way here."

"Ha, ha, is our chemistry star jealous? Who swore to get a girlfriend before graduation?" Iris jumped on the table triumphantly, and suddenly took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, He shouted loudly: "Make friends with sincerity, friends, make friends with sincerity, whoever is willing to give up his life to stay with my friend for a night, this stack of money is hers, although I can guarantee with my personality that this guy is more annoying than the stars in the sky It’s a lot, but who cares? We’re just betting how many points we can get him with so much money!…”

"Idiot!" James jumped up and kicked the table over. Iris fell off the table unsteadily. If James hadn't caught him in time, his head would have made close contact with the corner of the table. .

"Oh, I'm doing it for you, man."

In a fit of laughter and brawling, Iris took his girlfriend and nearly half of the people around him, and threw himself into the arena with great enthusiasm. James laughed and climbed back on the chair, sticking out his feet from time to time. One look at passing acquaintances, getting a barrage of bluffing threats.

"Hi, your glass."

"Ah? Ah, thank you." James followed the hand and looked at the strange boy in front of him, smiling.

"Is it really exciting tonight?" the other party said.

"Graduation." James shrugged his shoulders: "I don't think I've seen you before, aren't you from our school?"

"Uh, I've been going to school in other places." The same black-haired boy sat down in front of him and said calmly: "I just arrived here today, I went out for a walk, you know... I always want to have some fun in strange places. "

"Fun?" James lifted the table, leaned back on the chair and looked at him: "You are right. Ha, where is your girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend." The boy paused, obviously not interested in this topic: "My name is Sirius Black, what about you?"

"James Potter . . . but it's strange you don't have girlfriends. Well, I can introduce you to some."

"No need." Sirius stopped him, with a strange smile on his face. If James hadn't been sure that he hadn't offended the boy in front of him, he might have thought the smile contained resentment.

James rubbed his hair: "I thought the fun you mentioned included this."

"How about I buy you a drink? Can you tell me a little bit about this place?" Sirius suggested.

"Anything. But it seems that there is nothing to say..."

Next, James spent a long time explaining how difficult this bunch of "nothing to say" is. I don't know whether to say it is fortunate or strange, but the stranger in front of him doesn't seem to be bored with these boring introductions.

On the contrary, he was quite interested: "Are you planning to go to college?"

"Yes." James nodded and drank the wine in his glass: "But before that, I have to work for a year to save money for college."

"Sounds good. Are you going to apply for Cambridge?" Sirius asked with interest, but his eyes were fixed on the wine glass in James' hand, which suddenly filled with liquid again, and he smiled slightly.

"No." James didn't notice Sirius's movements at all, maybe he was feeling dizzy at the moment: "I want to apply to Oxford, of course, I may not succeed. Every year, the pile of people applying to that university can block the Thames River. You Woolen cloth?"

"Huh? Me?" Sirius was stunned for a moment, then smiled mysteriously: "I'm going to participate in a war."

James blinked and smiled disapprovingly: "Sounds good! But where is there any war in Britain now? This is the first year of Prime Minister Thatcher, God bless her..."

James didn't know how many glasses he had drunk, and the people in front of him reminded him from time to time: "You still have wine in your glass." But hell, didn't he drink them all?In the end, his eyes went dark.

The author has something to say: well, I forgot to mention, because I'm super fond of James and Sirius, so I have been very resentful about their current situation, this is my first fanfic that is expected to be complete, so maybe Yes, no, I definitely can't help but write some speeches that are very unfavorable to [the affectionate professor] [the elegant blond nobleman] [the noble Slytherin] and so on.So a reminder here, hmm.Although I really want to write a love story between a deer and a dog, I can't help but feel resentful while writing it.Readers who have a standpoint, or hate the standpoint in fanfiction, please be tolerant. :)

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