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Mary found herself lost in the music, keeping her body close to Daisy's, liking the way it felt to be this close. The only other person she really danced like this was with Marlene and Sirius. "I will!" She was convinced that she would. For once, in a long time, she felt free.

She stops dancing the second Daisy says she can take a shot off her if she wanted to. "I do." Her eyes light up, biting the inside of her cheek. "You can take one off me too! If you want."

Daisy laughed along with Mary before teasing her back, "who says you're going to win-?" and moving her body along with the music. She kept close to Mary, smiling and giggling as their dancing made her head sway more. This was the fun of drinking, relaxing and having fun with her friends, getting to see different sides of them as they loosened up as well. "If you want to take a shot off me, you could just ask," Daisy answered with a wiggle of her eyebrows. "But i'll take it- Who'll be the judge?"

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"I grew mine too!" She speaks proudly, lost in a complete blissful state of intoxication. "They are perfect. I feel like mine are too big sometimes." Especially when she was being active, they got in the way. Azure hues glance down to watch her friend reach forward to squeeze her boobs and unconsciously, the witch lets out a small moan, an instant blush hitting her cheeks. "That felt nice." Her teeth sink down into her bottom lip. That was the first time someone had touched them before.

Mary nods her head adamantly at Marlene. It had been on her mind the last several days and she could never bring herself to act on them, that now was the only time she felt confident in her actions. "I do, I'm ready." Confidence laced in her tone. Her friends last question threw her off, shaking her head. "I haven't. I have no idea what I am doing." The brunette admits.

Marlene had been looking for Mary, and when she heard her familiar nickname, her head whipped around. There weren’t many people that could get away with calling her something other than her own name and approved nicknames, but Mary was surely at the top of the list of people that could. Her smile grew wide as she extended her arms out for a hug, but her expression quickly changed to one that could only be described as shocked as Mary reached out and grabbed her boobs. Marlene had expected it, she was literally inviting people to touch her boobs, but she hadn’t expected it from Mary of all people. She must be drunk.

Laughter spilled out of her mouth at her observations, taking a drink out of her cup before answering her. “I grew them myself! They’re a bit smaller than I would have liked, but I think they suit me.” Marlene knew that there were spells and potions that could change her appearance, but she was proud of who she was and what her body did on its own. With her hands now on top of Mary’s chest, Marlene gave a squeeze before laughing again. “Yours are definitely bigger than mine, meaning they’re much softer and more comfortable than mine.”

She laughed again, picking up her cup and taking another drink out of it before she heard Mary’s next words. “Are you sure you want to do that while you’re drunk?” She asked, a small smile toying on her lips. As much as she hated the thought of losing one of her booty calls, she was excited for Mary to finally realize her feelings for Sirius. It seemed so obvious to everyone else but the two of them. “Don’t want to wake up in the morning and regret it…. Wait, have you even kissed anyone before?”

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Mary nods her head at her friend, very prepared to start get Peter drunk phase. "Then we shall get more!" She exclaimed, taking the shots placed in front of them, she didn't hesitate to shoot it back, reaching forward to grab the first bottle she could, which happened to be sour peach vodka. "This sounds interesting." She fills up their glasses again with the clear vodka. "How many do you reckon we need before you are ready to sing with me?" She raises a brow at him.

“M’still not s-sure this is a good idea..” Peter said, licking his lips and looking around at the man, many drunk people already having fun. The livelier the place was, the less he was convinced he’d have any fun there. “Gonna need more than a f-fe-few shots.” She might as well get him the bottle and have at it. A shot of an absurd colour was placed before him and, with a slight tremble to his fingers, Peter grabbed it and threw it back, wrinkling his nose at the burn as he reached for another once, “These are horrible.”   

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"That is probably why I haven't met you before." A small pause. "I work a lot and then hang out at home." She had her closest friends there and sometimes didn't feel the need to leave. She did adore Tilden and Daisy, always trying to get out to see them when she could. "Let me go grab us another shot."

"Uh.... define new" Theo mused with a little laugh as she took the shot. She pulled a face but then did smile. She just wasn't used to drinking that much. "Daisy and Tilden are both good friends of mine, I just don't come to parties very often." Very often really meant not at all. But that didn't matter too much. "Uh.... sure."

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Her fingers slipped between his, easily, lacing them together, taking a moment to notice how well they always seemed to fit. Mary knew if she didn't take this leap, that she'd be too scared to do it another time and they would remain in a plateau.

Languidly her hues lifted to meet his, closing the space between them that her body flushed against his, her other arm lifting to wrap around his neck. The pounding of her heart against her chest drowned out the voices in her head. "I hope this is okay...." Her voice trails off and before he could answer, Mary rises up on her toes and presses her lips against his, slowly closing her eyes, praying to Merlin that he would kiss her back and she wouldn't look a fool.

He followed her dutifully through the house, not sure where exactly she was leading him, but not exactly caring, either. He found himself in the bedroom after a moment, and was almost instantly bombarded by the animals - they tended to gravitate toward him, probably recognizing the similar part in him.

It was amazing how much simply closing the door drowned out the rest of the party - and he wondered briefly if there was a charm over the bedroom. The quiet helped him focus, he was not too drunk, as he had promised to get Mary home, but it wasn't Sirius' strong suit when he was stone cold sober, truth be told.

"Yeah..." He agreed easily, not sure where she was going with that, but happy to be along for the ride. Sirius smiled at her, splaying his fingers so that hers could slip between as she grabbed his hand.

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Dancing with Sirius was one of her favourite things, besides laying in bed talking with him about anything and everything; most times random facts. Mary wanted to blame the alcohol for the thoughts that bombarded her mind, but she knew there was more to it, and with him nodding his head at her, there was no turning back.

She reaches for his hand, guiding him throw the small crowd, leading them down a hall towards Daisy's room, where it would be quiet enough for them to talk and not to be overstimulated by those around them; bonus the animals would be there. A hand turns the knob of the door, pushing it open and shutting it behind Sirius. A second is given to greet the animals, the lull of the television quietly filling the air around them.

Mary turns to face Sirius, suddenly nerves, toying with the hem of her skirt. "Sirius, you know we've been friends for a long time." The words fall from her lips, inwardly berating herself for how stupid she sounded, but tipsy her didn't mind. Her hand reaches for his, to pull him closer to her.

"Once or twice." He laughed, trailing his fingertips up the underside of her arms as she lifted them up. It was hard to control himself, with her against him like this, and he dropped his head to her shoulder with a breathy sigh, swallowing hard.

His hands found their way back to her hips, barely grazing her sides as they went, and then she had turned around and he found himself nodding, not even completely sure what she'd asked but knowing it didn't matter - he'd give her whatever she wanted.

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Mary was in no rush to stop dancing with Sirius. There was always a safety when she was wrapping in his arms, and with the amount of alcohol already in her body, she felt a warmth. "Anyone tell you that you're a good dancer." She shouts out, an arm reaching back to wrap around his neck, her head lolled back against his chest.

The same thought keep plaguing her mind, the sudden desire to take a leap, hoping that there would be no regret. "Sire, do you want to go somewhere more private to talk?" Mary had no idea what he would say but she could feel her heart pounding against her chest.

Sirius was glad to be here, and especially glad to be with Mary. If she hadn't insisted on taking him with her, he'd have ended up here eventually, but probably sulked a bit longer at home beforehand. But now, with her hand in his and pulling him along, she was all he had thoughts for.

He smiled widely at her, hoping that was enough to tell her he was also glad he did - the music and other guests were so loud he didn't feel like shouting it at her. He grabbed her waist with one hand, holding his drink aloft over her shoulder in the other as not to spill it on her, and pulled her close, her back against his chest as he danced with her, following her body with his own.

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With the shot accepted, Mary shoots her back, placing the empty glass down. "I'm Mary and I don't think I've met you before. Are you new?" This was normally not something the brunette would do, but she was feeling very happy and confident, and in the mood to make a new friend. "Did you want another shot?" She was down for another one.

Despite being a little nervous about coming to the party, with two of her closest friends not being there, Theo was having a good time. It felt nice to have a bit of a party, and let her hair down. She wasn't quite sure who the brunette who come up to her was, but she did take the shot from her, since well, it was a bit rude. "Um.... okay." There was a smile on her face, clinking her glass against Mary's

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The second Dorcas showed up, Mary was over to her friend's side, wrapping her arms around her. "I'm so glad you are here." She beams, leading them to the dance floor after they had a couple drinks and when the other suggested they go sit down, she realised that sitting was good; and maybe a glass of water.

"I am having a great time." She drinks half of her glass of water before continuing. "I came with Sirius tonight." The two of them usually came together to most things, but tonight, felt different, well she had other intentions. "Did you come with anyone?"

Where: Daisy and Tilden's house party Where: living room Who: Dorcas & Mary @m-macdonaldx

It felt like it had been years since they had all been able to let loose like this, and it felt good. She felt like they all deserved time to be young after all of the things that they had done, the things that they had seen. Dorcas thought about the things that she and Mary had gone through in particular, the physical and mental scars that they beared from that damned war and the supremecy that those purebloods believed in.

Mary was drunk, but Dorcas wasn't far behind her. She was just taking it a bit slower tonight, afraid of going overboard. They had been dancing for a while, but Dorcas needed a break. "Let's go sit!" She exclaimed, grabbing Mary's hand and dragging her away. "Are you having the best night tonight? You look like you're having a great time."

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In the moment, all that mattered was that she was going to have fun and build up the courage to do what she wanted. It was a risk, not sure what would come from it, but for now, enough liquid help was required and dancing, with Daisy. "No crying when I win." The brunette laughs, knowing fully well that she was not going to be able to beat her friend.

She moves out on the dance floor, moving her hips to the beat of the song, giving a decent stances that she could start to lower her body, shaking her booty. "Loser has to take a shot off the other." The thought suddenly came to her mind.

Daisy knocked back another shot, tipping her head right back with it. Righting herself, her free hand found Mary's shoulder to help stabilize herself, feeling a rush from the movement but far from bothered by it. "Ooohh," Daisy cooed, considering her question. "A curious thought for sure- Let's find out!" Setting down her empty shot glass first, she then reached for Mary's hands so she could tug her along to the dance floor she'd made of her living room earlier, by banishing all furniture to tuck up against the walls.

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It only took a second for drunk Mary to realise that Peter was sober. She took a step back, assessing the situation, and then shook her head at him. "This will not do, Peter." Her hands falling on her hip, jutting the right side out. "This calls for shots, tequila. That will solve this problem." Her head nods, satisfied with this assessment. A hand reaches for his, leading him towards where the bar was set up. "Get a few shots in you and then we can sing."

He winced¸ oh this was a bad idea. Peter had said he wasn’t going to come, he’d told himself that all day and refused to budge on it… Only to then feel guilty that several people, including Mary, had told him they’d love to see him there. In the end the guilt had gotten to him and here he was- surrounded by partying people, stone cold sober in jeans, a t-shirt and a hoodie… He didn’t think he even owned any slutty clothes.

“H-hello Mary.” He stuttered, flinching a little at the very exuberant hug, “I’m not r-really set up for that.” He said, unsure if she’d even hear him given how loud it was.   

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where: daisy & tilden's house party who: @deartheodosiax

Mary went up to the make shift bar and grabbed two shots. She had no idea what they were, but they were a pretty pink colour, matching her dress, and that was enough for her to link them. She searched through the crowd, the best her eyes would let her, and found someone alone. The brunette made her way over, holding out a shot. "This is for you. We must do a shot together." She held it out in a cheers fashion.

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where: daisy & tilden's house party who: @mckns

"MARS BAR" The brunette squeals, racing up to the third to her pie, she would have been lost without the other, and Sirius. They were her rock. Again, life saver, who let her rummage through their closet to find the outfit she was currently wearing, too drunk to care how revealing it was. Mary was certain she may have flashed her ass since the fabric kept riding up.

It was natural for her eyes to drift to the words written on her friends chest, squinting her eyes to focus better. "Touch. Boobs." There were more words, but those two stood out and without hesitation, her hands reach forward, and not merely touch, but fondle Marlene's boobs. "WAIT...." She gives a little squeeze. "They are so....firm but plush, like I could keep doing this all night." Clearly drunk Mary's common sense was thrown to the wind.

"Touch mine." It seemed fair, reaching for Marlene's hands to place over top of hers. "Do they feel like yours?" Her words serious, a pout on her face with almost sad puppy eyes. She wanted them to feel like theirs. They felt great. Then out of the blue. "I'm going to kiss Sirius tonight."

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where: daisy & tilden's house party who: @wxrmtxil

"PETER!" She screams, the best she can over the crowd of people and music, weaving through the crowd until she was standing in front of him. It was clear that she was drunk and without a though, she flings her arms around him in a hug. "I'm so happy you came. That means I didn't have to drag you out. I would have." She whisper yells in his ear before pulling back. "We must do shots and sing! I saw karaoke."

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where: daisy & tilden's house party who: @daisyjhookum

Being around people that Mary trusted meant that she didn't have to have her guard up and she could completely let go, and after consuming a third shot of vodka with Daisy, she turned to her friend. "Now the real question of the night, between us." Still able to half realise what she was saying. "Who can get lower on the dance floor?"

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where: daisy & tilden's house party who: @siriblk

Mary had lost track of how many drinks she had consumed, nor did she care that the skirt she was wearing sat right under her ass, tired of continuously pulling it down. The only two thoughts in her head were to drink more and dance, and that was why she had pulled Sirius up to dance with her; knowing that they were both in the same mindset - she hoped.

"I's glad you came with me." Her body moved to the beat of the music, pushing body back into his, swaying their hips together at the same time. If she was more coherent, she knew it was hurting him that he wasn't at his cousins wedding, but he was too god for them and she promised herself that she'd make sure he had fun and forgot about it.

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Mary Macdonald going to Daisy and Tilden's party with @siriblk