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                                Sydney Laurel

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                                Sydney Laurel

With a tired groan, I push open my dorm's door, letting it hit the wall behind it while my eyes were shut due to how sleepy I was feeling. Today was a very long day, and my body was aching for a fat nap. My bag was literally slipping off my shoulder and my Slytherin cape was falling from my frame.

As I take my first step into my room, I have to take a double glance at my bed, my eyes widening the second time I check. To my surprise, Mattheo was laying comfortably on my bed like he's been in here for hours. A blunt was between his fingers as he had one arm in between the back of his head and the bed frame.

"Ugh, great. You came in here to make my day worse?" I say with a huff as I push the door shut behind me with my leg while throwing my bag on the floor and sliding my cape off, walking to my closet and placing it in there.

"Baby, you know I never mean any harm with my presence." He says with a cocky grin, his eyes slightly red which means that he has been smoking for a while. I frown at his words and shake my head, walking to the bed and sitting on the edge before throwing my body back, my head landing on his thigh.

I let out a huff as I lay comfortably, both of us in our own little worlds for a couple of minutes while a peaceful silence surrounded us.

"Why didn't you go to class today?" I ask with a small pout when I turn my head to the right so I can look at him. It was no surprise that he missed classes today, and as his close friend I was more than used to it, but I always questioned him about why he didn't come and left me all alone, mainly because his answers were always so amusing to me.

He didn't take school as seriously as he should and it always made me worry about him, but I've gotten used to it over the years and I don't even bother anymore to scold him about it.

"Because I didn't want to." He says as he takes a smoke out of his blunt. I let out a laugh, not surprised by his answer at all.

"Shocker. You missed it, Professor Snape embarrassed the shit out of the Weasley twins. I don't think I've ever seen them get so humbled." I ramble as I turn my gaze to stare up at the ceiling, filling him on what happened today even though he probably doesn't give two fucks.

"I also got my period in the middle of Defence Against The Dark Arts. Thank Merlín the skirt has dark colours otherwise everyone would've seen the big ass blood stain that it had. I never ran faster in my life to the bathroom." I keep talking and place my hands over my lower stomach, feeling slight pain due to the cramps that have been bothering me all day and causing me more tiredness than usual.

"That sucks." He mumbles softly, being the man of a few words that he usually is.

"Do you think I would look sexy pregnant?" I blurt out and look down at my belly, my hands moving around in different motions to imagine what it would be like to actually have a baby bump.

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