knee socks

chapter eleven

soo i hope you guys enjoy this chapter, dedicated to @mikaelsonxmalfoy , thanks for the comments and votes, they mean a lot <3

Alex's pov

after my not-so-fun night out (but still had fun because honestly, Eve made it better), i woke up really tired. i groggily got up and went to get dressed so i could go down to the castle kitchen's and drink some coffee, which i really needed.

i smiled a little bit as i remembered Eve's way of putting things, and how cute she was, and saw my guitar on my bed. i had been writing a song inspired by her, or better said, for her. it was coming out a mess, which wasn't usual, but then again she made me feel like a mess.

after day-dreaming i got dressed, washed my teeth and put on my shoes, i headed out because the more i took the more the coffee seemed to call for me. i was closing my door and turned around, just to bump into someone. "oh fuck-sorry did i hurt you?" i had collided with a young woman, who was now holding her head and staring at the ground.

"no, don't worry, i'm fine.." i would recognise that voice anywhere. "Nina?" the woman, who i now obviously recognised raised her head and made eye contact with me, even though she still looked nervous.

"hi Alex"

Eve's pov

"soo tell me what you want, what you really, really want" " wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, i wanna really, really, really wanna zigazig ah"  "if you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends"Lavender and Parvarati and Hermione were singing and giggling 

"pleaseee shut up!" i screamed into my pillow as i tried to drone out the singing 

"no can do Eve, it's Sunday! and we're going to go and watch the boys play quidditch!" Hermione screamed excitedly as if that was actually fun "wait, didn't they say that they cancelled quidditch because of some game?" i whined in my bed, trying to drown in my sheets and block all of external life out

"well, yes" Hermione said, her grin not faltering one bit "but the boys still love quidditch, they're all great players actually"  "especially Fred, huh?" parvarati teased from across the room and hermione blushed. i grinned and finally got up "fine, but i highly doubt the twins will be up to play".

 i quickly showered, brushed my teeth, picked out my outfit which was baggy jeans with a white crop top and a warm cotton sweater (i wanted to wear a miniskirt, but I already wore them as my uniform and even though it was just October, it was a bit chilly) and finally paired it with black converse, jewelry and under eyeliner if you know what i mean.

Hermione was extremely excited as she led me downstairs to see Ron, Harry and the twins, but as i had predicted only Harry and Ron were in the common room. now Hermione's grin faltered "where are they? they didn't get into trouble did they?" speaking of the devil, the two identical boys entered the room groaning and i smirked at them "hey boys, how are you feeling?" George glared at me and i took some pain killers from my pockets and gave them to Fred "shouldn't we have a hungover potion or something?" George asked, but Fred simply swallowed the pill and George soon copied him.

"so that's what you three did yesterday?" a not-approving Hermione said. the twins smiled sheepishly and i simply put my hands up "i only had one shot, they're the ones that got drunk" ron and harry found the situation funny, but i could tell that Hermione didn't think the same "whatever" she said as she stormed out the common room, her scarf fluttering behind her, as if also saying goodbye.