Dawn ; Remus Lupin

⋆ THIRTY ONE ⋆

Rumour Has It

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VOICES TALKING IS WHAT AWOKE AURORA, at 7 in the morning. The sun shone through the bright honey-colored curtains. She slowly opened her eyes, lifting her hand up to try and shield her eyes from the light of the sun.

The curtains covered the four-poster bed, so she didn't know who was talking inside the dormitory. But she could hear their voices, just a few distance from where she lies.

The blanket that was covered over her was a honey yellow cottony fabric, unlike her own usual maroon ones.

Aurora blinks, and looks around again. The pillows were different, the bed sheets were different and when she looks down at her clothes. It was different too.

She was clad in clothes that she did not own, and on top of that is a Hufflepuff jumper.

When she processed this, her eyes immediately widen and she scrambled unto her feet.

Where is she?

This wasn't her dormitory! Nor is this her bed!

"Oh Merlin, what did I do?" she whispered.

Aurora panicked as she touch her head with both hands, trying to shake a memory in her mind of what happened after she got out her dorm last night.

Her thoughts were blank. It had all been fuzzy and blurry.

Her brain was not functioning well in the morning, especially not after she just woke up. Aurora felt like she had a hangover, because Merlin, she couldn't remember a thing!

Where am I!?

How did I get here?!

WHAT DID I DO?!?!

Her thoughts were going frenzy, over thinking the worst possible case scenario. Her mind was reeling with all horrendous craziness she could have possibly done.

From the honey-colored duvets and curtains, she could make out that she's in the Hufflepuffs dormitory. I mean, she couldn't have gotten out of Hogwarts, right? That would be even worse!

But what more worse is if her gut feeling telling her she might be in the boys dormitory, would actually be true!!

When she heard the conversation, she stilled and realized that there was actual people outside these curtains.

Driven into a state of anxiety, she crawled over at the edge of the bed, creeping her hand to open the curtains slowly, just enough for her eyes to take a peek of who it was.

She covered her mouth as she gasp quietly when she saw that her intuition was correct. From the guy whose back was at her, she figured her worst thought came to be a reality for her.

Her eyes trailed upon the other boy whom he was conversing with. And Aurora might as well pass out on the spot.

When Samuel Benson darted his eyes from his friend, his gaze settled upon someone behind him. His eyes widened when he saw Aurora's shocked face, staring back at him.