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Prefects got their own room, and this was something that I had not known until we all arrived at Hogwarts yesterday. But I was glad about that because that meant that I now had my own room being that I'm now a prefect.

With Draco withdrawing from the position Snape had no other choice but to choose me and I was happy about that too. Not only did I have my own room now, but I also didn't have to be bossed around by Weasley and Granger.

I couldn't wait to see the look on Weasley's stupid face when he realized that I can now relax at the forbidden lake during anytime of night. Pleasure bubbles in the pit of my stomach just at the thought of it.

"Theodore it's seven o'clock in the morning, why are you eating chocolate frogs?" His loud and obnoxious smacking pulled me away from my thinking. Looking over my shoulder, Theodore pulls his mouth away from my ear with a grin and a little amount of chocolate cover his lips.

"Because I woke up this morning craving it." The brunette began immaturely as we made our way down the hallway. "...And I ate them because I'm free to do whatever I want to do."

Sometimes I really do believe that Theodore Nott has the brain of a pre kindergartener. He
does these irresponsible things without really thinking about how insignificant it would be to him -- Theodore Nott only did immature things like eating chocolate when he first wakes up in the morning to make me upset.

Ever since we were children, I always took on the responsibility of being the responsible one in our friend group and both of the boys knew that and always settled on pissing me off rather than actually using their brain. Which is why I always just allowed them to do that stuff.

"Women don't like men with cavities." I informed him and he widely frowned, looking down at the chocolate in his hand. Of course, anything that's related to a girl here not liking him he'll actually stop doing.

The bitten chocolate frog hopped out of his hand, and I mockingly waved it goodbye just to upset Theodore. Currently the two of us were on our way to Defense Against the Dark Arts, Blaise and Jennifer had it after lunch while we had it in the early morning today.

"What's your schedule looking like?" He decided on questioning me.

"I've got a full one this year." I admitted, breathing in before continuing. "Defense Against the Dark Arts and potions today, Potions and divination tomorrow, and on Wednesday I've got Arithmancy, Study of Ancient Runes and astr--"

"Alright Moons, you're making me a little stressed out and I'm not even the one taking the classes." I enjoyed filling my schedule up with hard subject's because I knew that If I did not than I would easily become bored.

And I did not enjoy being bored with my classes and because Hogwarts was already like a suffocating prison to me the least, they can do was keep me interested with my classes.

"Well, what does your schedule look like?"

"Nothing similar to yours..." Theodore grumbled and I'm confused because I thought he'd be cheerful about not having as many classes as me. "Snape cleared me for Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Astrology but because I failed my owls, I'm being forced to retake Transfiguration and History of Magic."

I teasingly winced out -- if I would've had to endure another year of Transfiguration and History of Magic, I think I would've died from the boredom that those professors caused me. So, when Professor Snape told me that I could drop and chose any classes that I want I nearly started screaming and jumping in joy.

"Sucks to be you then." I shortly laughed, picking up the pace of my walking. "Well, you just have to study the books hard in Binns's class this year because I'm not there to give you the answers but Mcgonagal on the other hand? Your so outta luck if you don't pay attention."

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