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Councilor: Now everyone, we have a new member of our group here today, this is his first ever AA meeting, and i think we should all be supportive. Would you like to introduce yourself??
Albus: Thanks, my name is Albus Dumbledore, and i've been an alcoholic since before i can remember... although i can only just remember this morning... but anyway, im here to get over my problem...
*Applause*
Councilor: Now Albus, this is a safe zone, feel free to tell us anything
Albus: Well... where to begin... Im really voldemort you see and... i'm the one whose... *hic*... whose been trying to kill harry potter!!
Councilor: Are you drunk right now Albus??
Albus: NO! Well...*hic*... maybe just a little...
Councilor: We're never going to get anywhere unless you become sober for more than 5 minutes!
Albus: This *hic* is as sober as i've been for the past six f*cking years lady! You try trying to keep a little sh*t of a teenager out of danger!!
Councilor: Well, surely parents do that all the time!
Albus: Not this one... the little b*stard! He just wont sit still!!
Councilor: I think we've reached the root of your problem Albus... perhaps you would like to talk more about this harry potter character?
Albus: Who said anything about Harry Potter you dense sh*t!
Councilor: Who are you tlaking about then??
Albus: Snape of course!!
Councilor: Your potions master?!
Albus: Of course! He just wont wash!! Its disgusting!
Councilor: And this made you turn to drink?
Albus: No! I turned to drink because im very old and very bored sat in my office talking to pictures on the wall and petting my wonderful little phoenix...
Councilor: ... The drug rehab clinic is just across the road, they can help you....
*Harry walks into the common room and finds ron rocking backwards and forwards on a chair, holding his head*
Harry: Ron... whats wrong??
Ron: Shhhh!! Be quiet... they can hear you!!
Harry: What? Who can hear me??
Ron: Quiet!! Its the voices... they're listening!
Harry: What voices??
Ron: Cant you hear them??
Harry: No....
Ron: They're everywhere!!
Harry: Ron... i think you might need to lie down...
Ron: No harry!! They're in my head!!!
Harry: Oh... Right... give me a moment...
Ron: No! Please dont leave me with them!!
*Harry leaves and a moment later returns with Hermionie*
Hermionie: Ron, Harry's told me what you said... You say these voices are in your head?
Ron: Well... theres only one... but it.. it... it wont stop!!
Hermionie: *sighs* I knew this day would come!
Ron: What?! Is it bad!!??
Hermionie: No Ron, its very good actually... that voice in your head is your thoughts... well, thought...
Ron: Why have i never hear it before??
Hermionie: Because you've never thought before! Usually your brain is as deserted as the bathroom... have they ever been used??
Harry: *snigger*
Ron: Hey!
Hermionie: Sorry! But its true!!
Ron: ... Yea, I'll give you that... but there was no need for the toilet refference... *shudders*... the unknown territory... gives me the shivers just thinking about it!
Harry: Anyway Ron, so you can finally think... wow... whats it like??
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*Harry walks into Dumbledores office... dumbledore doesnt seem to be there*
Harry: Professor Dumbledore?? Sir??? You wanted to see me sir??
Dumbledore: Stay away!!
Harry: Professor??
Dumbledore: I know karate!! I... I... I'll get you!!
Harry: Sir... whats going on??
*Dumbledore appears from behind his desk... he sits down on his chair as if nothing has happened*
Dumbledore: Ah harry, yes, how are you??
Harry: Erm, im fine sir...
Dumbledore: Do sit down, do it down... would you like some coffee??... No??? A cupcake??
Harry: Erm, no thanks sir...
Dumbledore: Why not?? Dont you like my cooking?!
Harry: I... I've never tasted your cooking...
Dumbledore: What?? Of course you have! Dont you remember?? I cooked you a wonderful meal and we chatted and talked of memories past!
Harry: Im sorry sir, i think you're a little confused...
Dumbledore: WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY OFFICE?!?!
*Harry reels back in shock*
Harry: Wh... wh... what??
Dumbledore: GET OUT!! GET OUT!! IM NOT DRESSED!!
Harry: Ok, sir... this is getting really wierd... I...
Dumbledore: AH harry, do come in...
Harry: Actually sir... I... I think im going to go now...
Dumbledore: *bottom lip quivers* You... You're leaving me?
Harry: I... I just want to go back to my dormitory... Im feelinf rather tired...
Dumbeldore: Well... yes... i suppose its for the best... Its just not working between us... Its been fun Bert... but its not working...
Harry: ... Bert... But sir I...
Dumbledore: I know! I know! Its hard, btu we have to move on... goodbye
*Dumbledore falls forward, his face hitting the desk... he doesnt move*
Harry: Ok sir, you're really freaking me out... Im gonna go...
*Harry runs from the room... once he's gone, Dumbledore sits back up and takes a drink of coffee*
Dumbeldore: Where's that Harry Potter?? He's supposed to be here by now to discuss his hallucinations
Leprechaun: I have no idea old bean... more coffee... I made it myself...
Dumbledore: Why thank you Cecil!!
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*Defence against the dark arts class*
Teacher: Alright then kiddies! Im your new defence against the dark arts teacher I.P. Freely...
Class: *snigger*
Prof.Freely: Yes, yes, laugh at my name, my parents had an... odd... sense of humour... *under breath* but they paid for that... yes... yes... muwahahahha...
RandomStudent: Um... sir??
Prof.Freely: Oh yes, sorry kiddies... Anyway, could you all put your wands away and take out your books, today will be a theory lesson... Erm, yes... Mr. Potter???
Harry: Why?
Prof.Freely: Why what??
Harry: Why are we doing theory today??
Prof.Freely: Because Mr. Potter, the syllabus requires it
Harry: *standing up* How are we going to learn about the real world by doing theory!?
Prof.Freely: We will be doing theory very rarely Mr. Potter, but the syllabus requires us...
Harry: Oh you teachers are all the same!! F*cking b*stards!
Prof.Freely: MR. POTTER!! I will not tolerate that kind of language infront of the kiddies!!
Harry: Oh f*ck you!! I know what its like man!! I was there man!! I was there!!
Prof.Freely: Mr. Potter... I think you need to back to the councilor...
Harry: NO I DONT!!
Prof.Freely: Do not raise your voice to me Mr. Potter...
Harry: I will if i wanna!! You're tryign to make us all fail!! You're making sure we cant fight Voldemort!!
Prof.Freely: Harry... you need to go to the councilor...
Harry: NO I DONT!! You're trying to get us all killed!!
Prof.Freely: *counts quietly to ten* Look, Mr. Potter, you are 30 years old, you vanquished the dark lord 13 years ago.
Harry: NO!! NO!!! You dont mean that!! YOU DONT MEAN THAT!!
Prof.Freely: Oh, i do... Harry... you need help... You're an adult, and you're still living in Hogwarts...
Harry: No!!! Its not true!! Its not true!! You're lieing!!
Prof.Freely: *sigh* no im not Harry... look... heres madame pomfrey now... shes got your straight jacket! Isnt that nice!
Harry: NO!! NO ITS NOT!!
Pomfrey: Now now harry dear... just put this on...
Harry: NO!!
Pomfrey: Fine *grabs Harrys arm and injects him with some form of drug, he immediately calms down* Thats better isnt it! Now, come with me and leave the kiddies and Prof.Freely alone....
Harry: *nods and drools*
Pomfrey: Now, walk... thats one foot ifront of the other... or hoping... that works too...
Harry: *Hops and drools while grinning inanely*
Prof.Freely: Thanks Pom!
Pomfrey: No worries Ivona, i'll get him back to his wing... i dont know how he got loose! *leaves, closing the door behind her*
RandomStudent: What a f*cking nutter!
Prof.Freely: Mr. Student! I will not have that kind of language in my classroom... they prefer to be called 'mentally challenged', not 'nutters'!
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Snape bursts through the door to a classroom*
Snape: There will be no foolish wand waving or incantations in this class!!
Teacher: Erm... Severus... this is a defence against the dark arts class...
Snape: Dont you use that name with me!!
Teacher: What?? Severus??
Snape: Yes!! That one!!
Teacher: Then what am i meant to call you???
Snape: Sir Snugglebutt!!
Teacher: Erm... Ok Se... i mean... Sir Snugglebutt... I think you should go to the hospital wing, you obv...
Snape: I can teach you how to bottle fame! Brew glory! And even... put a stopper in death!!
*The door bursts open... agiain... and Dumbledore enters*
Dumbledore: Sir Snugglebutt!! How did you escape!!
Teacher: Ah, hello Dumbledore... can you help me out here please??
Dumbledore: Of course!! Sir Snugglebutt should be in my bedr... i mean... the hospital wing... yes, thats it... the hospital wing *shifty eyes*
Teacher: Ooooook... whatever, just please remove him! This is the second time this week!!
Dumbledore: Ok, ok! *takes out a gun and shoots snape in the butt*
Snape: Ow!!! That reeeeealy hurt!! I... ZzZzZzZzZzZz *Gurgles, drools and then collapses on top of a random student and his desk*
RandomStudent: OW!!!
Dumbledore: Sorry about that... *drags Snape back to his be... the hospital wing... yes... there*
Teacher: *Closes door behind them* Right, where were we... Oh yes... If someone attacks you with a grape fruit...
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