DUDE, WHERE'S MY BROOM?
Harry: Dude...
Ron: *snoring*
-Dude! Wake up!
-Huh...
-Dude, what happened to us last night? Last thing I remember was drinking loads of butterbeer and...Oh no!!
-What is it, dude?
-My broom!
-What about it?
-Its not here!! Dude! Where's my broom?
-I don't know. Last thing I remember was making out with a girl with bushy brown hair who was real smart...
-Dude, if we don't find that broom... my godfather will kill me!
-Like Voldemort killed your parents! hehehe...
-Dude, that is like soooo not funny!
-Relax scar-dude, just a joke.
-Ok, where did we go last night?
-I don't remember, some place with butterbeer. Alot of butterbeer...
-Maybe someone saw us! Let's go ask around..
-Er, hello!! Dude, no one SAW us, we totally used your dad's invisibility cloak!
-Bummer. Whoa dude!! You got a tattoo on your back!!
-No way!!! Hey you got one too but what does mine say?
-You are such a loser, dude! Your tattoo says I LOVE DIVINATION!! hahahaha *Harry rolls over laughing* What does mine say?
-Ha! YOUR tattoo says I LOVE POTIONS CLASS!!! *Ron rolls over laughing*
-Dude, I am NEVER drinking butterbeer again.
-Me neither, dude... Dude?
-What?
-Where's my rat?