~pluviophile~ n. longbottom

chap. 5~ ✨the secret✨

A/N: this picture above is what i think jade (on the left) and arlo (on the right) would look like. arlo is klaus from a series of unfortunate events if you're wondering :) his hair is a little darker than i like but yall get the general idea, right?

TW: MENTION OF BLOOD

I heard the door shut close and shot up. My whole body was sweaty. I squinted my eyes trying to figure out where the noise came from.

I could only make a out a dark figure, who I thought would be Dean since I hadn't seen him before I went to sleep.

"D-dean it's late, where were you?" I mumbled asking quietly.

"Uh, I had a late detention." He responded hesitantly.

"Oh, okay." I responded back tired because it was in the middle of the night.

Not noticing his awful excuse I layed down, falling back asleep to the sound of Neville snoring, again.
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I finally awoke comfortably to my alarm clock. Dean had already left for breakfast, and I could hear Ginny getting ready in the bathroom.

'Gosh it's so ugly in here'

I stepped out of my bed, not caring to make it. Walking over to Neville's bed I grabbed his side and shook him awake.

His big feet stuck out of the end of the blankets.

"Neville, it's time to wake up!" I exclaimed quietly.

"Mhm." Neville groaned and sat up rubbing his eyes.

"Goodmorning Y/N." He greeted me with a raspy morning voice.

'Woah.'

I wanted to scream right then and there but contained myself.

"Morning!" I replied back to the sleepy boy.

I walked over to the bathroom and opened the door to see Ginny washing her face.

Waiting to do the same, I walked over to sit on the toilet seat.

"Morning Ginny." I announced a little loud.

I then watched the red-head jump slightly from being startled and hit her head on the medicine cabinet.

"Oh my gosh, Ginny are you okay?!" I asked nervously, standing up immediately to go and check on her.

"Yep I'm good. Ouch, towel. Towel Y/N." Ginny demanded, hissing out in pain as the soap she was washing her face with got in her eyes.

I ran over to the shelf that held many fluffy towels, and snatched up a small hand one.

"Here Ginny, sorry about that." I apologized.

"You're good thanks." The girl accepted my apology, walking out of the bathroom and shutting the door. She held a small and wet grey towel on her eye.

I could hear a concerned Neville through the closed door.

"What happened, are you okay?!" I could hear him question.

"Yeah don't worry about it Neville. It's almost time to go, are you ready?" She asked the boy.

"Uh, almost!" He responded almost shouting.

I could hear loud footsteps gaining towards the bathroom until the door shot open.

Neville immediately put his hand over his eyes once he saw my standing figure.

"Whoops, sorry Y/N, I'll wait." He apologized.