Journal entry two

We met these girls at a party... they may be our new best friends, and they also may get us arrested. Their names are Sydnie and Reese.
- Taken by Harry Potter, Summer of 2000, Paris, France.

"Draco, come on! Please. It's a frat party! We could totally pull off as frat boys!" Harry begged, bringing his hands together in a sort of prayer.

"Harry, I don't even know what the fuck a frat boy is- and muggle parties seem... dangerous." Draco replied, staring uneasily at the lit up house playing loud music.

"Just this once!"

Draco looked at Harry before sighing, "fine, Harry."

Harry beamed down at him and kissed his cheek, afterwards grabbing his hand and leading him into the house.
Everyone was drunk, and Draco felt extremely uncomfortable sitting on the couch alone, whilst Harry played some sort of drinking game.
Suddenly, two girls plopped onto the couch next to him.

"Who are you?" A blonde asked, "why are you sitting alone."

Draco, slightly suspicious, sighed. "Draco Malfoy. That's my boyfriend, Harry Potter, hanging upside down and attempting to drink... beer."

The brunette snorted. "He's hot. So are you, though."

"Reese! They're gay- you're gay, right? You're not bi or anything?"

"No, I'm gay. Quite sure he's bi, though. Don't get any ideas, I'll hang you by your toe nails." Draco glared over at the brunette- 'Reese.'

"Don't worry, Draco. I'm not a slut. On most days." She finished the last sentence with a wink. "Anyway. I'm Reese Monarch, that's Sydnie Way."

Sydnie grinned and held her hand out, "glad to meet you, chap!" She said in an awful British accent.

Draco laughed and shook her hand, "and you, lass."

Draco looked back over to his boyfriend, the 'frat boys' began shouting "chug! Chug! Chug!" To Harry whilst he attempted to down a bottle of whiskey. (Draco was sure Harry put some type of charm on himself, because there's no way Harry can hold down his alcohol better than Draco. No way.)

"He's crazy." Draco sighed to himself, taking a sip of his beer.

"I can see that. Anyway." Sydnie turned back to Draco. "What brings you to Paris?" She asked.

"Ah, Harry and I have ran away from England and this was the first place we thought of."

"Jesus. You two are what? Eighteen? You must be loaded." Reese huffed, downing the rest of her drink.

"Yes, actually. We are. My family is filthy rich, and, well, Potter here got lucky I suppose." Draco laughed awkwardly. He didn't enjoy speaking about his family, even if it were just about his riches.

The two girls seemed to pick up on that, thankfully, and switched the subject.
Sydnie stood up and grabbed Draco's hand, pulling him up as well, "hey! Potter!" She called out, as if she's known him his whole life.

Harry stopped drinking and looked over to them, catching Draco's eye- he was completely sober, Harry. As if he hadn't even taken a sip of beer.
That prat.

Harry put the bottle down and ran over to them, "who are you?" Harry asked Sydnie, afterwards turning to Reese. "And you-?" He was cut off by the sound of police sirens.

"Shit!" A frat boy yelled, "everyone hide!"

Reese grabbed Harry's and Draco's hand, and Sydnie grabbed Draco, creating a sort of human chain.

"Out the back!" Sydnie yelled, but stopped when she saw a police car back there. "Fuck, guys. Get to the basement!" She swung opened a door and shoved them all down the basement stairs, locking the door behind her.

"Don't turn on the lights." Reese ordered, now leading the chain, "there's a window here... ah, there. It's tiny, but I'm sure we can all fit."

It was a small, rectangular 'basement window.'

Reese opened it and hauled herself up and through the window, Sydnie got a boost from Harry, and then Draco jumped up and through the window, and finally Harry.

"Hurry! In the bushes!" Hissed Sydnie, diving behind a short hedge, Harry and Draco following suit.
Just in time, too, as soon as they disappeared behind the hedge, a cop ran by.

Reese and Sydnie giggled, before standing up, pulling Harry and Draco alone with them. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Harry Potter." Sydnie grinned, "I'm Sydnie Way, this is Reese Monarch."

"Mm, I see my boyfriend here has already replaced me." Harry grinned back. "Anyway. We should be going-"

"Woah, we just escaped from the police together! A bond like that can't be broken!" Sydnie gasped, frowning. "Come now, I have a brilliant idea." She said in another fake British accent.

"You're terrible at accents." Draco laughed, following the two girls down the street.

"I think I'm quite good at my own," defended Sydnie, cause Draco to roll his eyes.

"You're French, Sydnie. You can't fake your own accent."

Sydnie grinned, "little did you know it was fake all along." She said, this time in an American accent.

Draco's eyes widened, "...why?"

Reese laughed this time, "we wanted to see if you'd fall for it."

He shook his head in disbelief, but continued to follow the girls. Soon, they were in the parking lot to a food store, "wait here." Reese ordered, afterwards grabbing Sydnies hand and leading her somewhere.

"How did you even meet this girls?" Harry chuckled to himself.

Draco shrugged, "they sat next to me because I was alll alone. Shame, better girlfriends than my boyfriend, and I've just met them."

Harry rolled his eyes and pulled Draco into him by his hips, their noses barely touching, "say that again."

"They're better girlfriends than you."

Harry laughed and pushed Draco away, receiving a pout from Draco due to lack of a kiss.
It wasn't long after, though, did the two girls come running towards Harry and Draco; one in a shopping cart, the other pushing it at full speed.

"Well, read for some fun?"

Harry and Draco slept at Reese and Sydnies apartment that night, as, a bond like theirs couldn't be broken.

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Harry woke up to Reese and Sydnies cat this morning. Wasn't happy about waking up early at first, till he saw the cat.
-Taken by Draco Malfoy, Summer of 2000, Paris, France.

Haha! Stole your phone 'Arrry Potta!
-Taken by Sydnie Way, Summer of 2000, Paris, France.

Reese and Sydnie are plant obsessed?
- Taken by Harry Potter, Summer of 2000, Paris, France.