Courtyards!

"No just Jell-O shots. And some...Russian vodka. I should be Russian." Paige laughed before a different song came on.
"Oh! You should dance with me!" She said, pulling him on the dance floor.

"Ahaha lightweight!" He slurred, throwing his arm around her shoulder as they headed to the dance floor.

*****

Sebastian has managed to keep himself at the borderline between drunk and tips. he was working his way through a bowl of pretzels (which he had stolen from the food table) when he quite literally ran into Kaalee.

"Ahh!" Kaalee nearly fell over but hung on for dear life to a certain hufflepuff chaser.
"Seb!" She laughed, straightening herself and letting him go.

Seb looked forlornly at the pretzels now scattered over the floor; he had dropped the bowl in order to grab the girl he ran into. "Oh well," he shrugged then focused on the girl when she said his name. "Kaalee! You lot made it! Now the party can start!"

"Of course. You won't find the Lestrange girls anywhere else." Kaaler laughed.

"I would offer you a pretzel, but..." He trailed off, gesturing at the ground and laughed. "He leaned in close to her and said, "Are you having fun yet?"

"I don't know yet." Kaalee laughed.

He put one hand on his hip and raised an eyebrow. "Well, when will you know?"

"I don't know that either. How about you try and sway me mister." Kaalee said. She was a wee bit drunk.

He paused, tapping his chin as he thought, considering her carefully. Sebastian's face lit up when he thought of something. "TO THE BAR!" H yelled, grabbing her hand and pulling her through the crowd to the bar, which was stocked with a combination of muggle and wizard alcohol. "I challenge you to a competition!"

"And what kind of competition would that be?" Kaalee raised an eye.

"Who can do the most shots of different types of alcohol! What d'ya say?"

"You're on Summerby." She laughed, grabbing as many shot glasses as she could find.

"I am the undefeated champion of this competition," he whispered in her ear as everyone around them cheered on the challenge. "Be prepared to lose, Black." Kissing her cheek, he grabb the full shot glass from her hand and downing it, chasing it with a shot glass of goldshlagger.

She glared at the cheat but didn't say anything as she downed whatever was in front of her, not even registering the burn anymore.

They had worked their way through two rows of shots when somewhere, deep in Seb's alcohol-muddled brain, warning bells went off. He realized, albeit rather hazily, that the two of them were flirting with death, drinking that much alcohol in such a short period of time. Sluggishly, he grabbed Kaalee's shoulders and pulled her back away from the bar. The spectators booed him, but Sebastian ignored them, shouting at Kaalee, "Stop, I forfeit! You win."

She frowned at Seb. There seemed to be two of him.
"Seb?" She asked.

He cupped her face in his palms, looking into her eyes and forcing himself to concentrate. "Yeah? I'm here."

"I know...there are lots of you." She groaned.
"I have a...detoxing potion in my trunk." She whispered.

Sebastian's eyes flicked down to her mouth, and fueled by the alcohol, kissed her lightly to the cheers of the crowd around them. He grinned sloppily ather before wrapping his arm around her waist. Seb thought that they needed a door to the Gryffindor common room, and pulled Kaalee with him through the grinding, sweaty crowd and through the door provided by the room of requirement. When they got into the quiet of the mostly vacated common room, Seb sighed in relief.

Kaalee was utterly suprirwsed when he kissed her. She pulled him up to her room and dug around in her trunk, throwing out anything that was in there until she found the vial. She pulled out a dropper.
"Open." She whispered, talking about his mouth.

Obediently, Sebastian opened his mouth, gagging a little on the taste of the potion. "Merlin's pants, that's disgusting," he said.

Kaalee took a drop and nearly threw up.
"God I hate that stuff." She said.
"You kissed me." She stated

He scratched the back of his neck, biting his lip as he avoided looking at her. "Did I? Well, I mean, I was really drunk and you were just kinda there...I'm sorry."

"I didn't say it was a. Ad thing." Kaalee.