[✓] 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲. draco malfoy

40| Black Robes

''𝘼𝙣𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙔/𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚.''

𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴. The rickety building starts wobbling as the train passes by, almost making it seem like it would've fallen over any second now. 

I had only awoken because I remembered that today was my first day of Third Year at Hogwarts and I couldn't wait to leave this place. It smelled terrible, they said that housekeeping was supposed to come around to the rooms, though it doesn't seem that way. 

Sometimes it smelled of old socks that haven't been washed in months, other times it simply smelt like sewer water. None of those options were good options. It must be terrible for Hermione though, because she sleeps while snoring - basically with her mouth open. 

I didn't even want to begin to think about that those smells would taste like. 

Grabbing my clothes for the day from the dresser, I had made my way to the shower. Towels and other things were already in there, seeing as they had a small compartment for all of that on the wall. I wanted to get my shower in now, because I knew that Hermione would be wanting to use it when she awoke. 

The water was turned on and my clothes were now in a small pile on the floor as I stepped into the water. Did I like taking showers when they weren't in the comfort of my own home? Not at all, it always felt awkward to be using a shower that isn't mine. 

Though, I try to push down the feeling and just get it over with quickly enough. My showers almost never last a little then an hour, I take long showers because I simply enjoy the water once it hits my skin. Hermione gets bugged about it, saying how the warm water will be gone by the time she goes to take a shower. 

I can't blame her though and she can't blame me. 

When my shower was finished, I stepped out and dried off with the towel. Changing my clothes, brushing my hair and brushing my teeth was only a bit of my morning routine, but no need to go all into details about that. 

''Y/n, hurry up in there. They won't quit knocking at the door.'' I heard Hermione groan from the other side of the door. 

''Who?'' It sounded a little weird, only because she had rushed me in the middle of me brushing my teeth. 

''You expect me to know? Just hurry up.'' She kept ushering. I didn't know who was at the door, other then someone from the Weasley family. When I was done in the bathroom, I opened my door and Hermione rushed inside, pushing me off to the side. 

With a playful roll of my eyes, I heard as she turned in the water in the shower and I walked away from the door. I seriously didn't feel like answering the door at the moment, so I stood there with my arms crossed and glared at the door knob for a short second.