"WAKE UP" is all I heard before my face makes contact with a rather stiff pillow. I sat up quickly wondering who the voice belongs to."God, Y/n we're gonna be late because YOU decided to sleep in!"
"Huh?- Mum?"
"Are you serious? Get up Y/n! And get ready for school. Classes start in 30 minutes" the voice says and walks out.
I realize it was Hermione's voice. Fuck, why can't I just not go to classes today. It's already my fourth year here at Hogwarts and I just want to sleep all day.
I groan before sitting up and placing my feet on the cold wooden floor beneath me. I shiver at the touch.
I get ready which only took me about 20 minutes in which I have 10 minutes to spare. I go down the stairs of my dorm and make it to the common room.
I see almost all the Gryffindor students gathered around talking to each other. I spot Hermione and walk over to her.
"Goodness, what took you so long?" she asks.
"Calm down Mione. Besides we're not even late" I say rolling my eyes.
"Ugh, come one we have to be early or Professor Snape will kill us!"
"We have to be early or Professor Snape will kill us" I mimic her.
She rolls her eyes and with that she grabs my hand and lead us to first lesson. Potions.
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When we get to Potions we're obviously the first ones there. We're always the first ones there. Hermione makes sure of it. And if we're not, she gets mad, like i'm gonna stab you in the throat mad.
Which is strange of her but I get it, she wants to be the best in the class and I can't be mad at her for that.
"Ah, first as always" she lets out a sigh of relief
I smile at her and we take our seats.
Students begin to pile in one after another. Professor Snape wasn't even here yet so we all just waited. I spot a familiar person across Hermione and I's table. More specifically a familiar boy.
Ronald Fucking Weasley
I stare at him for a bit before Hermione snaps her fingers in my face knocking me out of it.
"Hey! You're staring-" she stops and turns in the direction my eyes were at.
She lets out a small laugh, "You're staring at Ron? Ron Weasley?"
"Shut up, and no I wasn't. He's a git. And doesn't know when to shut up. He's always cracking jokes and it's just annoying-" I say before getting cut off my Professor Snape.
"Okay class, turn to page 394" he says and we all do so. Well everyone except Ron.
He honestly thinks he's such a "Bad Boy" because he's "Rebellious." Which is the most dumbest thing I have ever heard.
He's anything but a rebel. He's just flat out annoying and doesn't know when to shut his damn mouth. I thought to myself.
Before I knew it, Potions was over. Hermione grabs my hand and quickly rushes us out of class. She's all gas and no break. She doesn't know when to slow down.
But honestly, I applaud her, I mean she's top of the class in almost every lesson. She's literally amazing if you ask me.
"Come on Y/n, we have to get to the Great Hall"
"Ugh, but i'm not hungry Hermione" I groan
"Y/n..please tell me-"
"No!- No, I'm fine Mione, I promise it's not what you think" I give her a reassuring smile.
She sends one back, "Okay, let's go" she says and leads us to the Great Hall.
We take our seats next to each other when the most snooping gits decide to sit right in front of us.
Well Harry is fine, it's that Weasley that has to fuck up everything in my day. We've been I guess you could say, Enemies since second year. He's just always had it out for me for some odd reason.
So, I just cut him off completely, if he wants to be a pathetic petty loser all his life. Then so be it.
"Hello Hermione" I hear Harry say.
"Hello" Hermione replies back.
I distract and disconnect myself from the conversation since I had no business being in it. I decided to just read since that's way better than talking to that stupid git.
"Hah, stop acting like you can read Y/n. I know you cant" a voice spoke.
I ignore it knowing it's Weasley.
"Come on, you can't stay mad at me forever" he says.
"Fuck off Weasley," I say gritting my teeth.
"Huh? What was that? Speak up I can't hear you"
"I said, fuck off" still gritting my teeth
"Didnt quite catch that"
I slam my book on the table which made almost everyone turn their heads.
"I SAID FUCK OFF RONALD WEASLEY!" I yell out and smack him across the face. I stand their just looking down at him. I mean, he had it coming so he shouldn't get mad.
"Ugh!" I groan and with that I walk away. I decide to just go to the Gryffindor common room and skip the rest of my classes.
I lay on one of the couches and prop my feet up at the end of it. I let out a sigh and close my eyes falling into a light sleep.
I suddenly wake up the coldness of water pouring on me.
"What the hell?!" I say before look up and seeing Ron. That fucking GIT!
"What the actual hell Ronald Weasley?"
"Well, you slapped me so, I just decided to get you back" he says laughing.
"I honestly can't with you Weasley. You have to ruin everything!" I say and run up to my dorm.
I'm not gonna cry because only light hearted people cry. Which there is nothing wrong with that, it just means they can express their emotions better than I can.
Why can't this day just be over. I thought to myself. I groan slamming the door and jumping onto the bed.
I just lay there, not moving or changing my position because honestly I just want to sleep.
And with that, I fall into a deep sleep. Thinking about how I'm gonna get back at Weasley.
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The Fools [DISCONTINUED :(]
FanfictionRon Weasley despises Y/n Y/l/n, as so does she. There's this infinite time loop of hate between the two. No matter what, they would never fall for each other that's for sure. Not even a bit. Until, that certain time loop broke. ⚠️ CONTENT WARNINGS⚠️...