"I hate classes," Ginny groaned, "I hate mornings, I hate school and I hate people...and where the bloody hell is my shirt!"
Lucy held back a laugh as she tossed the white button-up to the youngest Weasley.
"Thanks," Ginny sighed, pulling it on, "I also hate that we don't know our schedules yet, I don't have adequate time to mentally prepare for torture."
"Chill out, you'll know your schedule in like twenty minutes," Lucy groaned, tying her hair up in a ribbon.
"For once I hope we have potions," Ginny said, "I'd like to see how it is without Snape as the Professor."
"Snape wasn't bad!" Lucy protested.
"Says you!" Ginny glared, "he likes you, he hated the rest of us."
"Yeah yeah," Lucy waved her off, "come on, I bet Sawyer's already waiting for us."
"What're you going to do when he's gone next year?" Ginny asked, stuffing her books into her bag.
Lucy shrugged, "school?"
"Well is he moving out after the term ends or—"
"Ginny!" Lucy snapped, "I don't want to talk about it. We're already running late, let's go."
"Ok, sorry," Ginny mumbled, shouldering her bag while she walked toward the door.
"Good morning girls!" Sawyer grinned, happily slinging his arm around Lucy, "how'd you sleep?"
Lucy just groaned and buried her face into his side.
"Okkkkk," Sawyer frowned and turned to Ginny with a questioning look, "what's the matter?"
"I made the mistake of mentioning the fact that it's your last year here," Ginny cringed, "my bad."
"Oh," Sawyer cringed, "that'll do it.....over the summer, Ron tried to ask me about my plans after graduation.....Lucy side-tackled him."
Ginny was howling with laughter.
"It's not funny!" Lucy frowned, "I still feel terrible about that! He cried for like an hour!"
"Stop!" Ginny clutched her stomach, "stop! You're going to make me pee!"
Sawyer snorted and shook his head, "come on you two, go eat something."
"Alright," Lucy smiled as he kissed her head, "I'll see you in a bit."
"Bye, love."
"You really slide-tackled Ronald?" Ginny giggled as they sat at the Gryffindor table.
"It was a spur of the moment reaction!" Lucy defended.
"Oi! Ronald!" Ginny yelled across the table.
The youngest Weasley son looked up with a mouth full of eggs.
"What?"
"Is it true Luce beat you up?" Ginny smirked.
Ron's face flushed deeply as Harry was practically rolling in his seat beside him.
Harry looked up gasping, "Lu...you didn't...."
"It caught me off guard," Ron frowned, "I didn't get beat up..."
"He just ate dirt," Lucy mumbled.
"Alright, settle down you lot," Professor McGonagall appeared at the table holding a stack of papers, "here are your schedules."
Lucy took the paper and scanned over it.

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Lucille Rose Potter
Fanfiction•Lucy Evans, radiant of confidence, fiery hair, fiery temper. Good heart, soft but strong, unapologetic and honest. A free spirit, uncontrollable, unpredictable and unconfined. The type of woman you go to war beside, not against• •Sawyer Thorton, lo...