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chapter 5

Harry Poppins

Harry
Don't worry about it too much

                                                            Me
                                   How can I not? 8(

Harry
He's your the head of your
house and a Slytherin he
won't be too harsh on you, he
wants Slytherin to win

                                                            Me
                   I can't believe I'm already       failing, it's the beginning of the year

Harry
Worse for me, to be an auror I need to be good in potions

Harry
I blow in potions...

Me
You're not anole

Me
*alone

Harry
We could try studying together maybe, two potions idiots is
better than one

Me
Two potions idiots it is :)

Harry
I have to go, Ron's laying on
the floor again

Me
Why? :|

Harry
Babbling about not getting
enough attention or
something

Me
Oh, I'll see you later today
then

Harry
Definitely

"What are you doing laying in bed on a Saturday afternoon." Farah asks flopping down on top of me. "Ah you're crushing me, I'm dying." I yelp dramatically. "Oh shut up you doofus. This is me loving you." She pinches my side. "Ow bitch." I let out. "You know, I bet everyone else at this school would have said 'ow you arse'." She emphasizes on the 'arse'. Giggles escape our mouths. "Probably." I say back.

Pansy and Draco enter our room. "Hey this is a girls dorm, what are you doing here?" Farah asks very loudly may I add. "I'm a ladies man, how else am I supposed to find my ladies." He jokes sitting on the floor. Farah gets up.

I can finally breathe.

"What ladies coco?" I ask "It seems you are single as ever. Always have been." Farah teases.

"All the more reason to come up here." He says wiggling his eyebrows.

"Gross you're like our gay best friend." I retort. "I am not gay." He denied, pointing his finger towards my face. "Whatever you say little gay." Farah continues to tease, I smirk and grab his still raised finger and twist it making him let out a yelp. "Ow, you arse!" He growls. "I told you." Farah bumps my shoulder.

"Whatever, why are you still in bed anyway, it's a Saturday afternoon?" He curiously asks me.

"I swear you guys are like soulmates." I shake my head. "I wouldn't mind." He smirks looking at Farah. "Say something like that again and I'll break your face." The brown-haired hisses.
"Alright alright." He says raising his hands in the air innocently.