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

After my unexpected night out (not that I didn't enjoy it, after all I got to spend extra-time with Eve), I woke up really tired. Clearly my messy routine was getting to my morning mood, so I got up and dressed so I could go down to the castle kitchen's and drink some coffee, which I was in desperate need of.

I smiled a bit to myself as I remembered Eve's way of putting things, and how cute she was, and saw my guitar on my bed. I had been thinking about writing a song inspired by her, or for her. I was a bit scared to even start, after all, we had only known each other for three weeks, and we weren't even friends, not that I needed to be in love with someone to write them a song, but still. She made me feel things that felt messy, but she also inspired me a lot. And I just felt like we had a connection, a bond, that I needed to work on. 

After day-dreaming i finally washed my teeth and put on my shoes, because the more I took the more the coffee seemed to call for me. I was just closing my room door when I bumped 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 could recognise that voice anywhere. "Nina?" The woman, who I now obviously recognised raised her head and made eye contact with me, although she still looked nervous.

"Hello 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, Parvarati and Hermione were singing and giggling 

"Pleaseee shut up!" I groaned 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 at her reaction 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 and some eyeliner.

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 with matching white t-shirts, messy hair and groaning as I smirked at them "Hey boys, how are we feeling?" George glared at me and i gave them some pain killers I had in my bag "Shouldn't we have a hungover potion or something?" George asked, but Fred simply swallowed the pill and George soon copied him.