-in the gryffindor common room-
Your all huddled by the sofas deciding when and where the next night out should be when suddenly Ron shouts,
"bloody hell! I know what we should do!"
Everybody turns to look at him as if to say 'carry on'
"Let's host a massive common room party!"
You look around to see everybody nodding their heads in agreement.
"I'm in but only if we invite all the other houses...", you bargain.
"Sounds good"
"So it's settled then, this weekend at 7 till whenever we get caught", George says with a mischievous smirk plastered on his face.
Everybody nods their head and starts to plan what they'll bring or wear.
"Hermione will you come with me to Hogsmead on Friday, my wardrobe is so outdated even the moths don't want any of the clothes in there", you sigh.
Hermione nods and smiles.
"We'll come too, but leave you girls to do your shopping whilst we get the booze", the twins say.
Harry and Ron will take care of getting the word around the school.
YOU ARE READING
Hogwarts love
RomancePure blood Parents neglected you and left you in the cafe of Hermione's family. You come from a wealthy important wizarding family who expect you to become a Slytherin, the pressures on when the sorting hat decides. But was the decision really fair?
