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❝ going to commit murder ❞
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TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 1st 1977I'm abruptly woken up from a deep sleep by blinding rays of sunlight as someone rips open the curtains while whistling a merry tune that makes my blood boil. Mallory groans loudly, pulling the covers off of me and over her head while Pandora whines in annoyance, hiding her face in my hair. Sandwiched between the two girls, I have no choice but to peel my eyes open and let them adjust to the light.
"Good morning, girls" Evan chirps cheerily and I glare at him.
"Piss off, Rosier!" Alecto growls from her bed across the room.
"Shut your trap, Carrow" He fires back with a sharp look in her direction.
The ginger girl huffs in anger and pulls the covers over her head as Evan turns back to us, a happy grin tugging at his lips.
"How'd you sleep?" He questions, plopping down onto the bed.
"Great until you showed up" Pandora mutters.
"Ouch" He scoffs.
"I'm so not in the mood for a hungover catch up" I groan, covering my face with my arm.
I hear the sound of the door opening, followed by a frustrated grunt and I'm then squashed under the weight of another human being.
"Regulus!" Pandora and Mallory complain.
"Sorry" The raven haired boy mumbles, wrapping his arms around me.
I move my arm to see that Regulus has his own duvet draped over his form, laying his head on my shoulder and shutting his eyes sleepily.
"I feel really left out" Evan pouts.
"Oh, shut up already" Mallory snaps, grabbing the Rosier boy's shirt and tugging him down.
Evan grins widely and cuddles into the Belovna girl as Regulus shares his duvet.
"Now I feel left out" Pandora frowns.
"C'mere, Dora" I coo, tugging her closer to me.
Regulus lazily slings his arm around the both of us and I peck the blonde girl's temple, causing her to smile as her eyes flutter shut. The five of us lay all squashed up together for what feels like forever until Alecto finally gets up and deliberately tries to make as much noise as possible while getting ready for her classes.
"Stomp one more time and I'll stomp on your head" Mallory threatens angrily.
Knowing that she has no one to back her up this time, the Carrow girl grabs her bag with a huff of air and storms out of the room, slamming the door loudly on her way out.
"I'm going to commit murder" I declare.
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