Greenhouse, Plants,...Neville?

Gran

I walk back to the Gryffindor Tower.

"Y/N!" Isabella shouts, running to me.

"Yeah?" I say.

"You'll never guess what happened!!!" Isabella giggles.

"W-" 

"Harry asked me on a date!! A date! With THE Harry Potter!" Isabella practically shouts.

"That's great! Where are you going on the date?" I ask, smiling.

"Hogsmeade." Isabella smiles. "Later tonight." 

"Oooh, you sure your not going to do anything else tonight?" I wink, walking up the stairs.

"Can't promise you anything." Isabella winks back.

I laugh and say the Gryffindor common room password.

We enter and see Neville, Seamus and Dean on the couch.

"Oh! Y/N, I have something to tell you!" Neville smiles.

"What is it?" I smile back.

"Gran's letting me go to the beach house!" Neville smiles.

"Really?! That's amazing Neville! You should get packing though, we're going to stay there for first week so, you'll have to pack for the flight as well, my parents already bought everyone tickets." I giggle.

Neville nods, "I'll be packing then!" 

I sigh in happiness, plopping on the couch.

"Wait so- right after a 9 HOUR ride on the Hogwarts Express- Your telling me we're going to take an 11 HOUR flight?!" Isabella says, jaw dropped.

I sigh, now out of sadness, "Mhm.." 

Isabella curses under her breathe and gets up.

"So! What do you want to do? I'm getting bored.." Isabella says, looking around.

"Oh, Hermione said your grades aren't that good, she wanted me to help you study." I say, looking at her.

"Ughhhhh! Why does Granger care about MY grades?" Isabella says, annoyed.

"She's looking out for you! It's kind of her." I tell Isabella.

"How does she even know my grades?!" Isabella says, concerned.

"She knows everyone's grade, but I'm not sure how." I smile, grabbing some books.

"Do I haveee to?" Isabella whines

"Yes! I don't want you repeating this grade!" I tell Isabella.

"Fine.." Isabella mumbles.

I smile and open the books and grab some pieces of parchment.

1 hour later

I stand up, closing the books, "That should be good!"

Isabella groans, "Finally!" 

I giggle.

"I'm going to go pack, alright?" Isabella smiles.

I nod and leave with her, heading the other direction.

I look around and see a group of boys with their Quidditch uniforms on and all sweaty.

I squint to see who they are and see Lucas.

I gasp and head the other way.

"Y/N! Hey!" I hear Lucas call from behind me.

I freeze and turn around.