I want food. Yup, that's what I want. I want food. "(Y/f)! Wake up I want food!!!" I screech as I throw my pillow at her.

"Go get your food! I'm tired."

"I want you to come with meeee!"

"Fine let me go get ready."

She finally got up and went to the bathroom. But she took forever getting ready. I myself only took ten minutes. I don't care if I look bad I don't want to put anymore effort into trying to fix myself up.

"Are you ready yet?" I ask.

"I guess. Let's go."

It's around 6:15 am. Breakfast starts around 6:30. But considering all the distractions we'll meet we'll probably get there around then.

- walk and walk and a little more walking,walk-

We enter the dinning hall, right as we do so (y/f) takes off to see (some attractive hipster) leaving you alone at the entrance. "Some accompanist you are..."

You feel someone tap on both your shoulders. You turn around to see who it is, it's no other than the twins.

"Lovely seeing you out and about." George said.

"Yeah, reckon it's nice to go other places than your room?"

I roll my eyes,"Haha guys. Im not always a hermit. I just didn't wanna be out the past few days."

"Now why is that? Someone make you Nervous?"

"You should know that answer to that yourself George!" He began to laugh,"You know Im only messing with you! Besides Fred told me everything."

I look at him giving a look that said, 'are you serious right now?'

"Hey don't blame me! He was the one questioning. Plus it's just our nature to tell each other everything." I guess I can't be mad about that. All close friends, especially siblings do that.

"Alright but this better not go everywhere or I swear you I'll push you off the bridge." They both look a bit nervous after I said that.

"Oh dang your friend isn't part cat anymore! I'll go fix that!" George says right before he runs off leaving us alone.

"So did you tell your friends about what happened?"

"No, I fell asleep right as I got to my room. That and I thought you'd be mad that I didn't ask your permission first."

"Nah I don't care if you tell her. Don't bother me at all."

"Okay, hey when is the first Quidditch match? I wanted to go and watch."

"Wanted to go watch the game? Or wanted to go watch me..?"

"Oh aren't you ever modest?"

"Nope!"

"Didn't think so...well either one really. I just thought it would be fun to go watch."

"Oh great! You'll get to see me at my best when I-"

"You do realize if your playing Ravenclaw Im going to be cheering for my own house right?"

He gives a fake pout,"Oh I see, only care about your house..."

"Hey it's nothing personal!" I laugh.

We hear a scream and look over to where it came from. It was (y/f), she was standing there furious due to the fact that she had car ears and a tail again. While George stood there laughing like there was no tomorrow.

"Oh boy...she looks pretty upset..." Fred states. "She'll get over it." I laugh.

We go to our separate tables and eat breakfast. I couldn't help but crack up over how emotional (y/f) was.

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" So did you hear Sirius Black escaped Azkaban? Doesn't the thought scare you?" I ask Fred, whom I am sitting with at a table in the Three Broomsticks. "No not really, you only have to be scared if you're Harry Potter really."

"I honestly feel bad for Harry, only his third year at school and still not one normal school year. It's like he can't take a break."

"Well that is kind of how it is when you have a mass murderer after you." George laughed.

"You laugh but if it were you you would be crying yourself to sleep every night."

He shut up.

"Back to the Sirius Black subject, do you think he could ever get into Hogwarts?" I ask a bit concerned.

"Doubt it. The guys looney."

"Yeah, someone as mad as him will surely be caught soon."

"Hope you're right. I don't want to have to worry all year."

They began to talk about pranks, which at the moment I didn't want to be a part of so I just pulled out a book and started to read.

"Ah is that a book?! You can't have that here I'm severely allergic to books!" Fred joked.

"It's paper. So are you saying you're allergic to paper?"

"No, just when there's words printed on it."

I roll my eyes at them. "Fine I'll get another booth."

"No that's not we meant at all, we just don't understand why you want to read a book."

I sit back down,"because I like books unlike some people I find joy in it."

"Alright, but you should give us your ideas on our pranks."

"You sure you want my opinion? I don't exactly do the pranking life."

I do like to joke around, I just don't prank. Too much effort. I just want to have fun without tiering myself out.

"Alright fine. But I can't guarantee I'll give the best advice." I mutter just loud enough for them to hear.

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Sometimes I feel bad, that I am not doing a good enough job at keeping her entertained. Maybe I should ask her out again. Would she go for that? I don't know. All of this just feels complicated.

After we tell her about our pranks she gives us her ideas. And they actually seemed like they'd work. I don't know if it's because she's smart if if that deep down inside she's a trouble maker as well.

Maybe I'll ask her, but what is it I'm asking her exactly? I can't ask her anything while George is here, no doubt she'll be embarrassed. A lot more than me obviously. I don't wanna do that to her. I'll ask her when he isn't listening.

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We go back to Hogwarts it's getting a little dark. It's about 7:25, we continue to laugh and joke. It's getting out of hand people glare at us as we walk by. But I don't care. It only makes me want to laugh more.

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