𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 | 𝐑.𝐖 ✔︎

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

An low irritated noise left my mouth as I flipped over on my other side, squeezing my eyes shut harder and attempting to fall asleep.
For some clinical reason, Ginny enjoys sleeping with her bedroom window wide open.

The rough noises of the wind bothered me, bringing my imagination to believe that there was something actually out there. And despite me stating the fear that brought me on several
occasions Ginny just suggested that it was just my anxiety and that everything was fine. But I swore that I can hear loud footsteps and leaves
being crushed coming from outside.

My eyes flew open out of irritation, looking over to the side, I see it's still pitch black out.
Yanking the covers off of me, I throw my legs over the bed and stood to my feet.

For a moment I just stood there, not exactly knowing what I can do to make myself sleep.
Juno who slept in the bed with me hiss out, side eyeing me because I had woken him up.
But I brushed him off and continue thinking.

And when I get the sudden urge to use the bathroom a useful idea popped in my head.
Due to the red head girl still sleeping I move quietly to grab onto my slightly damped towel. But my attempts didn't seem to work,

"Where are you going?" Wondered Ginny groggily as she turns back on her other side. Not wanting to express my unhappiness with the window again I decide to say,

"I gotta take a piss" I half lied.

When the sound of soft snores spreads throughout the room I realize that Ginny probably went right back asleep after asking that question to me. Shaking my head slightly I walked out of the room and began my journey to the Weasley's shared bathroom.

Juno followed quickly behind me, putting. Climbing up and down the stairs inside the burrow made me regret every complaint about the stairs inside of my house because they were nothing compared to them - It honestly seems
like more steps were added each time I went up them during the nighttime.

Maybe I could pay a visit to Ron's bedroom after my shower: During the nighttime I'm not supposed too be inside of him room. And even though he still snuck me inside anyways, it felt more appropriate right now because I am sure that both of his parents are sleeping.

Especially Mrs Weasley being that her sons wedding day was two days away. She's been running around like an apocalypse was on its way lately and it kind of worried me.

But they all seemed used too their mother being in panic like mood - but I suppose if I birthed out children like Fred and George that I'd never have my guard down either.

Stepping inside of the bathroom I quickly placed my change on clothes on the counter.
Slipping out of the sleeping clothes that I'd just put on earlier tonight, I place them up there as well but on the opposite side.

A soft hum begins to escape my lips as I wrapped my towel around my body, walking towards the bathtub to turn the hot water on. And everything seemed to be going peaceful, then suddenly, go figure, Juno takes an quick escape out of the bathroom.

"You have got to be kidding me!" I whisper screamed as I tugged on the end of my braid. Right now was not the time for him to try and play hide and seek with me.

And I got this familiar feeling that he was hiding for outside. Normally I would let him wonder around but the Weasley's had both chicken and garden gnomes - two things that could Injury my cat. And as much as I want to teach him a lesson, that's not the way.

Pulling my towel closer to my body I quickly walked out of the bathroom, followed behind.
Merlin why did I have too be stuck with an cat who liked being chased? Juno is sitting at the entrance of the hallway, staring directly at me.
When I moved to catch him he runs down the stairs with a meow. "No! Bad kitty!"