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The next morning, I woke up from the sound of something slamming into my terrace.
"SORRY VERA, CAN YOU THROW THAT BACK?" I stumble over to see what the cause of the noise was and it was just James' bludger that fell onto my terrace.
"Yea sure." I add quietly picking up the ball and throwing down on the ground, shit was heavy.
"THANK YOU, ALSO, GOOD MORNING!" He says with a smile.
"Yep, morning." I say before turning around and closing my terrace door. That's a fun way to wake up.
I stumble back to my bed and flop down on it with a groan. It was too early for this.
My door opens to find Euphemia slowly opening it.
"Hi darling, I'm going to go meet up with some of my girlfriends but Sono can make you whatever you like. Have a good one." Sono was the Potter families house-elf. He was a little cold and distant towards me.
"Ok, thank you." I say before she shuts the door and I go back to where I was. There was nothing for me to do all day. I didn't want to leave because, where would I go? And James was probably going to be playing Quidditch almost all day, so it was me, myself and I.
I decided to stay in my room for now and just quietly sit in my bed. I grab ahold of the headphones Sirius had gifted me and sit there staring at the blank wall in front of me.
I hoped James might invite Remus to come visit so maybe I won't be totally bored.
I hear a loud scream come from down stairs and in a moment of braveness, I leapt of my bed and down the stairs.
"WORMY! THE COOKIES!" Wormy? Who the hell is Wormy? I peer around the corner to find Peter and James holding a broken jar.
"Is everything ok?" I ask them making my presences known. Peter's head whips around to look at me.
"Oh hey Vera! Fancy seeing you here." He says trying to pick up the discarded cookies on the floor.
"Hey Petey, when did you get here?" I ask sitting myself down at the table.
"Few minutes ago or so, fancied myself one of Sono's cookies. Delicious." He says grabbing one that didn't already fall on the floor.
"Yea, that was until I popped out from the corner and scared him so he dropped the jar." James said as I chuckled at Peters guilty expression.
"I can see that. Have fun, don't drop anymore jars." I warn them.
"WAIT!" James yells running towards me. I stop myself and turn back to him, "we should all hangout." He suggests. I didn't really know Peter that well to be honest, I just liked his energy.
