sink or swim - r.a.b

[002]

𐙚 chap. 2

      The first week of classes passed in a blur-like trans. That was truly the only way you could describe it. You and Pandora's friendship was blossoming beautifully, and she got along with Emi. She told you about the Slytherin trio she hung out with occasionally, but that was the only mention of the boys you got, other than the three being in most of your classes. Saying Evan and Barty were distractions would be an understatement, an insult even. The pair were so chaotic that in a week, they managed to get separated from each other in every class you shared.

      You were all caught up on the initial work load, and now your weekend was free. You decided to unpack the rest of the way because, even though you were gradually pulling stuff out of your trunk to use, it either ended up on the floor, or back in front of your trunk. It was very irritating. So, whilst Pandora droned on about dropping out of school because of the work, and Emi agreed fully, you sorted through your trunk. You pulled out a pile of books, and sat them in order on your bookshelf. You tried to put everything away at once, but eventually gave up and sorted it out.

      After you finally finished the daunting task of unloading your trunk and cleaning your section of the dorm, you realized no one else was in the dormitory with you, not even Pandora or Emi. You mentally cursed yourself for not realizing they had gone, but eventually ventured down to the common room. You were confused on why the common room was practically empty other than a few strays, so you checked the time. Ah, dinner.

      You continued your escapade out of the common room, and down into the great hall, already dreaming of what you were to eat that night. You were brought back to reality when you bumped face-first into Regulus Black's chest. He was clad in a button up and dress pants. During the weekend, let alone at this hour, you were a bit confused on why he was still in his fancy clothes. You took a step back. "Sorry," You apologized.
      "Tsk, tsk Potter. You're no better at watching where you're strutting than your brother." He sneered.
      "My brother doesn't strut, and nor do I." You stormed past him.

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      You materialized at the entrance to the great hall, and scored a spot by Pandora and Emi. By the time you made it to dinner, though, they were serving desert. You didn't care, and proceeded to down three donuts. You also drank a ton of water, and you were now full and exhausted. Pandora looked at you sympathetically, but Emi ended up joking about it to you on your way back to the dorm. When the couple of you arrived to your dorm, your other dormmates were already in bed. You told Pandora a goodnight, and lay awake, tossing and turning for the next few hours.

      Finally deciding attempting to sleep was futile, you wrapped a blanket around yourself, and made your way to the astronomy tower. It was empty as usual. You hated when your one tranquil place was invaded by couples snogging, or friend groups sharing a smoke. You didn't mind when solo parties entered the tower, though. Most people whom came were in need of a quiet space, same as you. You sat against a wall, and thought about whatever drifted through your mind space for quite a while, until you drifted off.

      You were being shaken awake, the next time you joined the world of the conscience. You glared at the curly-haired perpetrator. After you woke up a little more, you realized it was none other than Regulus Black, the very boy who accused you of strutting around, only a few hours prior. "Wh-what?" You asked through a yawn.
      "I was beginning to think you were a goner, you can only imagine my disappointment." He sighed.
      "What's wrong with you?" Oh, you were too tired for this.
      "Oh, me? Nothing. You, on the other hand, probably have lot's wrong with you." He concluded. You glared at him. "Oh, don't glare, you're wasting your strength, don't waste it on  me, princess."

      You stood up, and wrapped your blanket back around yourself, ignoring him. You scurried back up to your room, and flopped onto your bed without being caught. You weaseled your way into the covers, and fell back asleep. It was peaceful and dreamless as you dozed on.