A Halfblood at Heart ::2::

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A/N: Hello all, I hope you're enjoying this story so far! By the way, this story is rated M for later chapters. Thanks! :N/A

Lennox woke up at around seven thirty. She had to think for a moment, as she laid in bed, what day it was. It had only occurred to her ten seconds later that it was indeed Friday. She smiled to herself, knowing she had no classes today.

A normal Friday would be like any other weekday, but the first Friday the students always had off. It gave them time to adjust and the professors time to prepare. She glanced at the other canopy beds, all of which were occupied by a body.

She let out a yawn, and uncovered her body. Her skin immediately developed goosebumps from the cold dungeon air. She grabbed the Slytherin embroidered robe and wrapped it around her body. A hot shower could do her well at the moment.

She grabbed some clothes to wear for the day, quietly making her bed and trying not to disturb the other sleeping girls in the dorm, even though none of them deserved it. They were all rude and dramatic. She could go for a good laugh, waking them up. But she decided not to.

She took her long dark brown hair out of it's binder, and waltzed into the bathroom. She started a shower, turning the hot water knob as far as it would go. Scorching hot water, to her, was like normal hot water to other people. Scorching hot was a good temperature to her.

It never burned her. That detail had to do with some other things, but she didn't want to think about that this early in the morning.Those three hours of sleep she received last night would most likely be her last hours for the next week or so.

Sleep and her didn't exactly mix well. She's more of an insomniac. She slowly shedded the clothes from her body, and hopped into the small shower stall, letting the hot devour her body. She stepped into it more, letting it soak her hair. She ran her fingers through it, letting out a deep breath.

She quietly hummed to herself, loading her hair with shampoo and scrubbing her body with a bar of lavender soap. She closed her eyes as she let her hands wander all over her body, gently caressing the soap and rubbing it over every inch of skin she had.

She rinsed out the shampoo and put in a small amount of conditioner, running her fingers through her hair once more to untangle the chocolatey curly locks. She then reached out for her towel, and wrapped it around her body, stepping out onto the tiled floor of the bathroom.

She used her hand to rub a circle onto the fogged mirror, wiping away the dampness so she had a small portion of mirror she could see herself in. After brushing her teeth for a couple minutes she slowly put on her clothes for the day. She didn't bother drying her hair.

She applied a thin layer of mascara and eyeliner, and a little bit of cover up to suffice her morning needs. She was only going to eat breakfast after all. If she should decide to go anywhere this evening she would need a change...

She put on a pair of black sweat pants with the Hogwarts insignia on the right hip, and a white v-neck t-shirt and a pair of green converse. She also put on the locket her father gave her before he died. She quietly left the dormitories and walked, with her hands in her pockets, to the Great Hall. 

She could feel her stomach growl viciously, and found herself walking with a faster pace as she neared the Great Hall, for she could smell food. When she walked in, there weren't many people. She would say twenty to thirty at the most. 

Liam wouldn't be awake until at least nine. For the time being, She would eat by herself. She was always the early riser in their friendship. She was used to being alone. There have been times solitude was a greater friend than Liam himself.

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