"ANASTASIA MONTGOMERY GET YOUR ARSE OUT OF BED RIGHT THIS SECOND" Pansy shouted hitting the brunette with a silk pillow.
"GO AWAYYYY" Anne called back moaning angrily "it's like seven am" She groaned curling herself up in her cosy bed.
"God your such a bitch in the morning. Don't make me bring Enzo in here." Pansy crossed her arms in disappointment.
It was their final year in school and at 18 years old Anastasia still could not leave her bed in the morning.
"Theo can suck my dick" Anne mumbled dozing back off to sleep.
Pansy simply shrugged and left the beautifully decorated room to go and get the obnoxious boy, who was much more affective at making people wake up.
About ten minutes of blissful sleep passed but before the large oak door burst open.
Metal banging together echoed through the dorm as Lorenzo Berkeshire leaped on top of his best friend.
"RISE AND SHINE PUMPKIN PIEEE" he screeched down her ear bringing the pans closer and bashing them together.
"FUCK YOU" Anastasia remarked attempting to get Enzo's large figure off her.
She pushed and shoved for a number of minutes before her finally clambered off her.
"I'm up, I'm up" Anne ripped her eyes, her messy hair falling in her face.
Enzo lay next to her giggling at himself before receiving a deathly glare from burning red eyes.
"Hey now don't be angry Pansy told me too. You know you love me deep down" Enzo watched Montgomery slide out of her bed with a worried expression on his face.
The only reply he received as Anne picked up her wand was "Auguamenti" and a wave of water poured from above him covering his face.
Now it was Anne's turn to giggle as she began to softly brush her hair looking at the drowned boy through her mirror.
Enzo began to brush through his soaking hair attempting to recover the damage. "You cruel, cruel woman"
Now both Pansy and Anne were laughing at the scene in-front of them. "oh shush, you had it coming" was Anne's calm reply.
Enzo left the room muttering about how his hair was entirely ruined and how he'd spent ages getting it perfect.
The two girls began to get ready their selves.
They'd been friends since first year. Both were pureblood, stemming from rich families and had found that they both shared the same critical and cruel phrases spat at them day after day.
Pansy often wore black with exaggerated eyeliner and dark red lipstick. her obsidian hair was cut in a short bob and her dark eyes held mystery and a spark of mischief. She was often found in her little black dress dancing along too trashy rock music with a lit cigarette resting on her lips.
She had also been madly in love with Draco Malfoy for several years but had tired to keep her mouth shut based off the pure embarrassed of potential rejection. This had led to many nights with Anastasia crying and binge eating rocky roads and ice cream from the kitchens.
Anastasia on the other hand hand caramel brown hair which flowed down to her mid back. she often wore it half up tied with a black bow.
Her eyes were that of a mystery to those who did not know her as they were every colour under the sun. They changed based off the emotions she felt often making her actions and feelings more intense. This inevitably led to many fights and detentions.
She was a kind soul when her close friends needed her. But to other she could be considered cruel and bitchy. This is as unless she was in the presents of any attractive male as she was known as the "tease of slytherin" with a purple and seductive glint in her eye. Promising men to world only to break their hearts when she lost interest.
Her friends were her only family and she treated them so, she loved them, protected them and kept them from harm. They often referred to her as the mother of the group: she would cut their hair, make them feel loved and be their shoulder to cry on when times were tough.
Not a single person in the slytherin group had a proper family or a happy home. Anastasia attempted to make this their home and the 6 friends their own family despite their insecurities and fears.
The girls of the group got along like mistletoe and kisses. Fitting perfectly into each others lives.
Pansy began to play her records as they both perfected their makeup and prepared for another year of hogwarts.
