I. Transferred.

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   A school lunch tray slams down in front of me, "Whatcha thinkin' about?" asks Cho.

"Life." I say.

Cho nods her head while chewing on her food, "How's your day been?" I ask.

"Crazy, but the day is going by fast." she says with a drained smile.

I put my head down due to exhaustion, "How long did you sleep last night?" she asks concerned.

"Not long enough." I say with a whine.

It was in that moment that I fell into a deep sleep,  I soon drowned out all of the chatter and clatter in the cafeteria. 

I feel a hand push my side lightly, like nudging me almost. I lift my head up with squinting eyes trying to adjust to light.

"What the fuck?" I whisper.

"Y/n, you've gotta wake up fam." says this brown haired boy.

My eyes finally adapt to the glare of the lights and I recognize the face to be Harry. 

"Oh shit, I fell asleep? Fuckin' hell." I mutter.

"Yeah, well, see ya Pottah." Cho says tugging on my arm signaling me to come with her.

I get up from the lunch table and wave to Harry as Cho pulls me out of the cafeteria.

"What class do we have next, again?" I ask while yawning.

"Astronomy." Cho says happily.

"Nice." I say dryly.

We made our way into the classroom and took are seats, as soon as I sat down the bell rang. 

"Damn, perfect timing y/n." says George.

I manage to release a fake laugh and turn my head away from him, he's had the fattest crush on me since 5th year. We're currently in 7th year...

He still hasn't gotten the hint that I'm not into him, I'm really not into anyone to be honest.

"Okay everyone, today in class we'll be reviewing the types of telescopes there are and who made them." states Professor Sinistra.

I roll my eyes and pull out my phone from under my desk.

Snapchat: 2 notifications from Choo🚂😩

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Choo🚂😩

Bro people keep saying someone from the other homeroom is being moved to ours

Y/n🤤🙄

oOooOoo

who?

Choo🚂😩

No one knows yet

Read

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I roll my eyes annoyed. 

Then don't fucking tell me this information, it's useless if you don't have any names to name. 

I turn to George, "Do you know who's being transferred to our homeroom?" I ask.

"Yeah I do actually, it-." he was interrupted by the door opening.

I look at the tall figure and my heart drops.


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