[✓] 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲. draco malfoy

19| Thinking by the Lake

''𝙊𝙝, 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙖𝙨𝙨.'' 

𝗪𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘂𝗹𝘁. Only because, when I had woken up, two ginger-haired twins were sleeping on the same couch I had fallen asleep on last night. Fred was asleep in-between myself and the back of the couch with his head against my shoulder and his arm draped across my waist. 

George was asleep on the opposite side, half of his body about to fall onto the floor with the other half on the couch. His head was on my chest, and his arm was draped across Fred's arm. It was almost impossible to get out of this situation, without waking them up. And I wasn't fond about the idea of waking them. 

At that very moment, Harry and Ron had walked down the stairs, Ron nudging Harry when he seen the sight of us on the couch. 

''Ronald, help me.'' I whispered out, looking at the two. 

''Should we?'' Ron questioned himself, rubbing his chin. He looked to Harry who shook his head with a barely audible 'nah'. 

''I hate both of you.'' I scolded, making them laugh quietly and leave the Gryffindor Common Room. I'm pretty sure Hermione left earlier while I was asleep, she wouldn't stop talking about going to the Library all night long. Sighing, I turned back to the problem at hand. George moved a little, so his body was starting to fall off the couch more. 

At the moment, the Common Room door had opened, I thought it would've been another Gryffindor, but it was actually Blaise and Theo. When they walked in, Theo was talking to Blaise and Blaise looked over to me with a confused gaze. 

Blaise nudged Theo, who had finally looked to see me being crushed by the ginger twins. I gestured for them to help, but all they did is sit at the table next to the couch and watch me struggle. That's what best friends are for, right?

The next people that came down from the stairs were Seamus, Neville and Dean. They didn't help me either, they sat with Blaise and Theo to watch me struggle. Some of the Gryffindor's grew acquainted with Blaise and Theo since I hung around with them all the time, it was quite a nice sight, honestly. 

They were all laughing at me, whether that was silently or like a quiet donkey laugh. Pointing fingers at Theo. 

Finally, I came to the decision to wake them up myself, that was, until George fell off the couch and screamed. When he screamed, he jumped up and looked around like someone just tried to murder him, but him screaming also woke Fred. Fred just lifted his head before blinking a couple times, only half awake. 

''Morning, Ginger's.'' I announced to the two. George was panting. Fred put his head back down on my shoulder and fell back asleep, lightly snoring. ''George, help me.'' I pleaded towards the other ginger. He did the same as the others and shook his head, sitting down on the table, between Seamus and Theo. 

I groaned, and looked back towards Fred. He was doing this on purpose, so I causally got up causing Fred to hit hit head against the armrest and groan. 

''What was that for?'' He asked in a raspy voice. 

''Why the hell were both of you even sleeping on the couch? You have beds, do you not?'' I asked. Fred looked to George then George looked towards me. 

''It looked more comfortable on the couch.'' George spoke, giving me a fake pout. I sighed before walking up to my room to change. Theo and Blaise were still waiting for my downstairs, mostly because I haven't arrived to breakfast yet and I'm always one of the first ones there. Well, now they know why.