We're the Weasleys || Weasley Next Gen

Part 2, Chapter 28- Ophelia's POV

At about five in the morning, Chandler and I collapse on top of each other on the common room sofa. "You know, if you wanted glory or whatever that you're after, you could have found a much easier way of getting and then you could be snogging Ash right now instead of crushing your best friend," Chandler says as he pushes me off of him.

I flop to the other side of the couch and sort of sit up. I'm so tired I can barely keep my eyes open when I look at my best friend, "Yeah well glory never came easy and love is never free."

Chandler laughs and shakes his head, "That's the most Slytherin thing I have ever heard come out of your mouth you know that?"

"Wow, almost like I was sorted into Slytherin seven years ago for a reason," I say tossing a pillow at Chandler's head.

He whistles, "Has it really been seven years? Seven years stuck with your dumbass?"

"Oi! I make your life a million times better shut the fuck up."

Chandler laughs and pokes me with his foot, "I love you, you bastard."

"Mate it's way too early in the morning to get all sappy and shit. And you reek. Go get yourself a shower before Larke smells you all the way from the Gryffindor tower."

Chandler makes an old man groan noise as he gets up off the couch, "Are you planning on going to classes today?"

"Uh, what day is it?"

"Wednesday."

"That means we have...."

"Herbology after lunch."

"Ew gross. Nah. I'll probably have a bit of a nap and get back into the forest."

Chandler stretches his arms over his head, "Alright, I'll meet you at around eleven or summat?"

"You don't have to come with me Chan, you were with me all night instead of dicking down your girlfriend."

Chandler makes a face, "Okay one never call it dicking down ever again you dirty bastard. And two, shut the fuck up. I'm gonna help you find this fucking rock so I never have to hear you talk about it ever again."

I laugh and hand my head, "Alright," I say getting up off the couch, "If you want to spend your time with me instead of a girl who's willing to fuck you senseless then go for it." I look at him, "Wake me up at eleven eh?"

"Why am I the one that always has to wake your sorry ass up?" Chandler says as he walks towards the boy's dorms.

"Cause you're the responsible one here," I say walking towards the girl's dorms. I stop right before walking up the three steps there are to get into the girl's corridor, "Hey Chan?"

"Ophelia I am literally about to collapse."

"I love you, you bastard."

"Fuck off Weasley."

I smile to myself and walk down the girl's corridor, all the way to the very end so I can have a shower before I pass out in my bed. As soon as I open the door I hear crying. Not like dry sobs from someone who's seriously in pain or anything. Just quiet sniffles and choked breaths.

I grab a clean towel from the rack and walk down the line of showers to the one I always use. I stopped carrying my toiletries in a bag two years ago. Now I just leave all my soaps and things in the shower and hope no one steals them.

Half an hour later and I walk out of the shower stall, wrapped in a towel and using another one to dry my hair. Whoever's in here crying is still crying. I didn't really want to deal with it but I walk towards the sinks looking for who decided that crying in the washroom at five-thirty in the morning was a good idea.