Y/n= Your name
Y/m/n= Your middle name
Y/l/n= Your last name
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Y/n's POV:
"She can't even sing!" I heard Harry exclaimed when he got inside the common room, along with Seamus and the others.
"Oh hey Y/n." Neville greeted, the only one who cared to notice me. I smiled at him.
"You're not going up yet?" Hermione asked still standing.
"I will be in a minute. You all should go." I said and went back to reading my book. The twins disappeared on me again. I was telling them a story about Mum thanking them for the gift they gave her when I turned around they were gone. What arses.
I couldn't break my gaze to uncle Moony from the moment I saw him. Does he know I go here? It's been a long time since I saw him. The last time was, well, Dad's burial. Whenever Dad gets home late from the meeting on their organization he would bring uncle Moony with him so Mum doesn't have the chance to scold him.
"A penny for your thoughts?" I was pulled back into reality when Fred sat next to me and extended his arms around my shoulders.
I shook my head, "Not getting any girls I presume." I said smirking at him. I closed my book and turned towards him.
"That's insulting. I get lots of girls. Lots." He said smirking back at me. I laughed at him. I felt a tiny ache but I shrugged it off. It didn't seem like someone was in danger.
"And who exactly are these girls?" I asked while crossing my arms. He raised an eyebrow.
"Jealous?" I burst out laughing but quickly stopped because one of the paintings scolded me.
"I'm not. I got boys for myself." I said completely lying down on the couch, resting my legs on top of him.
"Who exa—" he stopped when he noticed me grinning at him. "Tricky." he said with his right index finger moving back and forth. I snickered.
"Why are you here anyways?" I asked grabbing my book to read again.
"Back to you." He asked as he began chopping my legs with his hands.
"I need to study for an exam for potions."
"We have an exam for potions?"
"It's for last year's exam."
"Makes sense."
"Mhmm."
"What's your schedule?"
"I have DADA first, a great morning exercise. Herbology, Charms, Potions, Transfiguration, History of Magic, Astronomy—"
"I have you on DADA, Charms, Potions, and Astronomy."
"Fun." I said sarcastically. He pulled my book down and looked at me all pouty. "Fine." I sighed, "Fun!" I said a little bit more genuine than the last.
"You're planning for NEWTs?"
I nodded and pulled my book again to read.
"What are you planning to be?"
"Auror."
"You don't want to be part of our shop?"
"Absolutely no—" He pulled me up to sit, it happened so quickly. His face inches away from me. I was a bit startled. "Can't take jokes now, Weasley?" I asked. I could feel my face heating up but I remained composed.
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