The day was quickly coming to and end and Kennedy was finally fully moved into her new dorm room. It was still just as big as her old room but there was only one bed, meant only for her. Kennedy couldn't help but feel like a rabid animal locked away in the far end of the castle who was forbidden to be seen by anyone, even though she technically still could talk to people.
Although, it would be far more different for her and her friends now since the professors in the school would now be keeping a far closer watch on her, which also of course meant the people she was always around.
Meaning Fred, George and Maisie in particular.
Not only had Fred and George gotten Kennedy into many detentions and predicaments but they also had taken her out into the world around them during school hours far to many times, even if they all were agreed upon by the girl.
Which of course makes them prone to sneaking her around which is why the professors are going to be watching them carefully.
Now with Maisie Kennedy wouldn't have had to worry to much if even at all since Maisie tend to be the student that would just read all class and not even bother to participate even when called upon. But now that Maisie and Kennedy had gone on that trip to Hogsmeade when Kennedy was strictly told to stay in the hospital wing, peoples eyes were surely to look at Maisie differently.
And that was not only going to bother Kennedy, but it sure as hell would bother Maisie.
Soon enough Kennedy stepped back into the center of her new room that was rather dark since she wasn't aloud a window.
Why? Kennedy wouldn't have known if it weren't for McGonagall bluntly stating to her that Kingsley believed there was a possibility of her shoving a student out the window if her powers were to act up, so they made sure to brick off any window that was originally in the room, leaving Kennedy to a large, boarded up room, empty and dusty other then the fresh sheets on her bed.
'Can't believe I'm thinking this... but I miss my rundown apartment.' Kennedy thought to herself as she let out a sigh.
Even her single sigh caused an echo to go throughout the room. Bouncing off the walls that were now patchy from different colored brick patches on the wall that reeked of cement and fresh coating.
Mentally Kennedy put a note in her head to ask McGonagall to conjure her up a fan or even go to Professor Sprout to grab a pot a nice smelling flower to drown out the smells that stung her fragile nostril hairs.
...okay maybe they weren't so fragile since she had to share a room with Fred and George all summer, but the smells still weren't nice to have to inhale every few seconds!
With a quick snort of laughter Kennedy spun around and didn't bother to grab her school robes since it was the weekend still and nobody was required to wear there robes to dinner on the weekends. With that Kennedy just tossed on some pants and a shirt along with a simple pair of shoes before she eagerly hopped towards her door.
There was one thing for sure, she won't be returning back to her new lair of a dungeon until she was absolutely forced back.
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"That's bull." Ron mumbled as he shoved a spoonful of mashed potato's into his mouth. Currently dinner was in session and everyone was happily chatting back and forth, but the constant glanced around the room towards a certain Gryffindor girl were more then noticeable.
"They can't just.. lock you away and keep you from everything including fresh air. That's barbaric!" Hermione point out which made Kennedy shrug her shoulders.

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