Chapter 13 - Best Friends

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After a long night of partying and staying up late, the girls were passed out. Angelina was the first to wake up, and she decided not to wake the others who were resting peacefully. She took her time getting ready for the day, washing her face, doing her hair and makeup, and getting dressed in her robes. SCHOOL.

"Shit, shit, shit guys wake up we have school!" No one budged. She was going to have to be a little more creative. "Aguamenti!" Suddenly buckets of water came from her wand and splashed down onto the three girls that were sleeping soundly.

"FUCK Angelina you bitch what are you doing?" Roya shouted, drenched in ice-cold water. "Isn't today Saturday?" She questioned, scrambling to find clothes.

"No you dimwit it's Thursday and we're late for class!" And with that, the Gryffindor dorm burst into curses and mess as the girls scrambled to find their uniforms. They didn't have time to dry themselves or get ready for the day, the only one looking decent was Angelina.

Today, Angelina and Roya had Divination first period, Elise had transfiguration and I had Potions with Snape. Shit. I was going to be in trouble for being late.

I ran as quickly as I could through the dungeon halls, finding myself out of breath in front of the large stone door. Trying my best to enter class unnoticed I opened the door as little as possible which served useless as it emitted a large creak. Everyone turned in my direction, including Snape, who was glaring.

"You are 20 minutes late to class, care to explain?" He said, his voice deep. "And how you didn't care to get ready?" He said looking me up and down. My tie had not been tied, it was draped along my shoulders, my hair and cloak were soaked, the white button-down was wet as well which I now realized made my black bra visible, and I had picked up Roya's skirt, which was noticeably shorter, only reaching my upper thigh.

"Sorry Professor, I didn't wake up on time." I said, avoiding the gazes of giggling classmates. On one side were the boys who were looking me up and down smirking at the mini skirt and visible bra which were now covered in my cloak, and the girls were holding back their laughter at my drenched hair and disheveled appearance.

"Very well then, detention in my office at 4:00, come prepared."

I then began making my way up to the back of the glass to George, who would be my potion's partner for the rest of the year. I could feel the eyes of my classmates trailing me through the classroom, piercing into my back. I held my head up high, shoulders back, not wanting everyone to see how embarrassed I really was.

I finally sat down and sunk into the chair, not looking up at George who must've been smirking. Snape resumed his class and everyone paid their attention to the board, making me sigh in relief.

"Quite the entrance you've made Miss Jane." Whispered George into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. His husky voice on my skin gave me goosebumps, and I couldn't help but smile at his sarcastic comment. I finally looked up at him, and our eyes locked. He was looking at me with a mischievous yet lustful look in his eyes, giving me a random boost of confidence.

"Only for you Mr. Weasley." I retorted, a slightly flirtatious tone in my voice, going along with his comment. He looked me up and down, taking a little moment at my chest that was visible through the transparent shirt. There was something hungry, dark, and somewhat possessive in his lowered gaze that made me feel butterflies in the pit of my stomach. He looked back up, us two in silence. Before he could say anything else I turned my attention back to the class, realizing that I had to catch up quickly or else I would be behind in the class.

I quickly tied my hair back with a clip, put on my glasses that were hanging from my shirt, and grabbed a quill to take notes. What if this was an important lesson and I had wasted it sleeping and staring at George?

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