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Cassie woke up to Hermione grabbing her ankles and physically dragging her out of bed. She was definitely not a morning person.
"Bloody hell 'mione what was that for! let me sleep it's too early."
"No, I told the boys we'd meet them in the common room and head to the Great Hall together."
At the mention of the Great Hall, last nights shenanigans came flooding back to her and she threw herself out of bed stumbling into the bathroom to get ready. In record time, she had managed to brush her hair and teeth, put her uniform on and grab her bag before following Hermione out.
As the four walked into the Great Hall they were speechless like many other students, apart from Cassie and the twins who were in fits of laughter.
As Dumbledore entered the Hall, the crowd of students parted making way for him.
"Well, it seems that the tables have had a little bit of a wonder in the night." he said calmly. "Very exceptional magic though might i add." he continued whilst sending the Twins and Cass smile.
With a flick of his wand, the tables which were stuck on the walls all glided back to their original position. A slight rumbling noise could be heard from above causing everyone to look up. Suddenly the remaining table dropped through the enchanted ceiling and landed with a almighty bang snapping the table in half. That table just so happened to be the Slytherin table. Unfortunately the permanent sticking charms didn't work on the tables, but they did work on many of the other little items they had found. Dumbledore quickly mended the broken table and everyone resumed with breakfast like normal.
As breakfast began, so did Malfoys relentless teasing. As they passed he did a ridiculous impression of a swooning fit causing the Slytherins to erupt with laughter.
"Shut up Draco, aren't you afraid of your own father?" Cass sneered.
"N-no what!" Draco said flustered and extremely pale.
Cassie simply smirked before sitting back down at the Gryffindor table.
"New third year timetables." George said whilst handing them out. "What's up with you Harry?"
"Malfoy." Ron answered sitting next to George.
George looked up at the Slytherin table and saw Malfoy pretending to faint again.
"That little git. He wasn't so cocky last night when the dementors were down our end of the train. Came running into our compartment, didn't he, Fred?"
