A strong smell of alcohol and smoke lingered in the room, mixed with the blaring lights, trashy party music and the swarm of students. With the drunken teens attempting, and failing, and trying to sing along with lyrics, others danced like they couldn’t even balance, whilst few students dragged each other off to go snog in the corners of the common room.

Of course, it was yet another typical Gryffindor party, with another successful quidditch match they’d decided to celebrate it with sneaking in alcohol and cigarettes, getting drunk and being careless whilst messing around with one another.

With all the parties they hosted the strong whiff of the variation of drinks and the lingering smoke never left, as if it was a permanent touch to the common room, which some, mainly the marauders, classes and flaunted of off like it was a scent of victory that never left due to all their success as they hosted parties all the time.

With all the crappy music going on there were few songs Sirius found half decent to listen to, or rather sing along with, in his drunken state of messing around and gathering attention from other drunk teens in the common room.

Sirius was on one of the tables, whilst he was dramatically singing along with the current song playing, a wide smirk present on his face as he dropped to his knees on the table, a chuckle slipping his lips in amusement at all the people that were messily gathering around whilst the song was playing out.