Everyday Life of Rose Weasley - A Harry Potter Fanfic [Hiatus]

II

I can't sleep. I keep hearing everyone's dreams. I really don't want to know that Luna Walker dreams about dating Alan Lewis. Or that Tane Gaea has dreams about being the earth and destroying the human race. [A.N. Wink* Wink* HOO fans ;)] Should I be worried about that? I also didn't need to hear Amelia Rey's dreams about traveling the universe in a 1960's blue police box. [A.N. Wink* Wink* Doctor Who fans ;)]
What is seriously wrong with these people? Rhetorical question. I sit up and open the curtains of my bed. I grab my wand from my bedside table. Lumos I mutter. I done my hand over the light so that it doesn't wake anyone up.
Carefully, I walk to the door and pull it open. I look around to see if I have woken anyone. I hear a snore come from April's bed. All clear. I close the door behind me as I make my way down to the common room. I lie down on the red velvet couch and grab a throw blanket. I pull it over me and soon fall asleep.
I wake to the sound of footsteps. I stir. "Crap." A boy's voice says.
"You think?" The other voice says.
"Shush!" Someone else whisper screams. "If she wakes up we are so in trouble." The footsteps get closer to the stairs.
"Back it up boys." I yawn. Sitting up, I rub my eyes and look at the boys. It's 3 fourth years.
"Told ya." One boy says to another.
"Guys, when you sneak out please try not to wake anyone." I say. Not aware of what I'm saying. They nod and run up the stairs to their dorms. Probably trying to escape before I realize what I'm saying. I fall back asleep into an extremely uncomfortable slumber.

When I open my eyes, someone is looking down at me. They have tan skin and brown hair tied in a fishtail braid. The girl has a heart shaped face and green eyes. "You're up, blimey. You gave us all a heartattack when we couldn't find you in the morning." She sits down by my feet as I raise my head.
"Well, I couldn't sleep and April was snoring super loudly. I think she forgot to take her potion last night." I excuse. How do you explain 'I got tired of reading minds all night'? You lie! RHETORICAL QUESTION BRAIN! Whatever.
"Oh. That does make sense. Finch says Quidditch practice is in an hour. By the way."
"Thanks." She looks at me one more time and stands up.
"I'm getting to breakfast. You best be getting ready." I nod. She walks towards the portrait hole. I stand up and walk to the girls stairs. I walk up to the sixth year dormitory and open the door. April, Alice, Amelia and Avery are all sitting on April's bed gossiping. I walk over to them.
"So did you hear that Zach asked that hufflepuff Cherry Green to Hogsmeade?" Avery asks them.
"No way! I thought she was going out with Garret Cook." Amelia replies. I think it's funny, the 4 A's. April has light brown hair and tan skin, like Luna's. The only big difference is that April has glasses. Alice has pale skin and freckles that do NOT match her roundish face and blonde hair. Amelia is pretty much an honorary Weasley. She has the right hair and freckles. She is very tall and Scottish though. Avery has a pale skin color with short brown hair. She is kind of short, not as short as April and Alice are though. I shake myself out of my thoughts and turn my attention to them again.
"And I heard Adam Campell is dating Kara Moran." Alice says.
"But Kara knows that Mariana likes him!" Avery replies, obviously shocked. I walk over to them and sit next to Alice and April.
"So Avery, who do you like now that you dumped that backstabbing boyfriend Pita Corner of your's?" Alice asks.
"Dexter, the hufflepuff that is friends with Adam." She says.
"How about you Alice?" Asks Amelia.
"You all know I like Albus." She replies as her face starts to redden. I laugh. She turns to me now. "What about you Rose?"
"Well, in fact, I just so happen to fancy a certain Slytherin." I reveal, my face red.
"Michael and Sean are taken so it's either Malfoy or Andrews." April tells them. I redden more.
"Who votes Andrews?" Asks Amelia. She and Avery raise their hands. "Who votes Malfoy?" She asks. Alice and April raise their hands. They look at me expectantly. I raise my hand. All of a sudden Ali and April make a shrieking sound.
"You like Malfoy?" Amelia asks, eyes wide. I nod, my face redder than my hair. Alice puts out her hand and the other three put 3 galleons in her hand each.
"You bet on who I liked?" I ask, exasperated. They nod and I sigh. "Fine, help me with my hair, this is going to take forever" I point to my head.
April grabs a hairbrush from her bedside table and starts on the crazy mess. I can't tame the crazy mane that is my hair. In the mornings I seriously look like an orangutan whose hair has been blow dried. Not a pretty picture.