Minus sixty points from Slytherin!

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The girls' dorm was quiet, the only sound was Kali's faint snoring. Penelope never really stayed at their dorm anymore, probably because Carla gave her a side eyes everytime she passed next to her. Their relationship was deteriorating by the minute, and Kali couldn't do anything about it.

The couple was sleeping, Blaise's hand around Kali and her head on his shoulder. Her eyelashes tickled his neck, but he was so tired that it didn't bother him.

A loud sound, the door slamming shut, echoed through the room, which scared Blaise into his fight or flight mode and made him spring up, sleep forgotten. Kali felt his body moving too much and sat up slowly, wondering what made that noise.

The culprits were walking in front of them, giggling like children. Camden and Carla were visibly drunk. Their eyes were wide and the untamed grins on their face explained why they were being so noisy.

Carla shushed him while laughing, the gesture not correlating with her volume. "Shhh! We can't wake them up."

"Oh my God!" Camden whined, which really sold their state of inebriation. "You always boss me around."

She pushed his face away from her and threw herself on her bed. "You like it." Her voice slurred.

Kali, rolling her eyes, reached next to her and turned on a lamp that she had for reading. It was bright enough to make the intruders wince. "What the hell are you doing?"

Camden gasped, his face looking like a child. "The couple is awake! Awe, you guys are so cute." He started to walk over to them, hands at the ready.

Blaise slapped him away, annoyed that they woke him up after he got some dreamless slumber. "Mate, you are embarrassing yourself."

For Carla, this was the funniest thing ever. "You so are, Cammy. So embarrassing. Minus sixty points from Slytherin!" She put on her best Dumbledore voice.

This is when Kali noticed that there was someone missing with them. "Where the fuck did you leave Draco?"

"I think he went to hook up with Astoria." Camden shrugged, perched on Carla's bed.

"Why would he do that?" Blaise groaned, worried for his friend. Last time Draco hooked up with Astoria she left him tied up in his room for hours. It was a humbling experience for him.

Carla started to stand up, heading for the door, but Kali was quicker and bolted after her. Blocking the door, she gave an order. "Carla, go change in the bathroom and go to bed."

"I don't want to." She pouted in response, which made Camden laugh.

Kali sighed, looking at Blaise with a sober expression, which he grinned at. "Carla Jade Atkinson, I demand you go to bed right now." Her voice sounded stern. "Or, I swear, I will snitch to your brother so your dad demands you go home."

This seemed to scare Carla because she grabbed a sweater from the floor and decided to take her dress off in front of everybody. Blaise covered his eyes while Kali rushed her into the bathroom, lecturing her for what she's doing.

Camden's eyes were wide, but his cheeks were as red as could be. His crush on Carla was pretty obvious, yet he wanted to hide it. "I'm turned on." He stated.

Blaise laughed at his friend. "Good for you, buddy." Camden would hate the things he said tonight, and Blaise would waste no time in reminding him.

Blaise was actually sleeping without nightmares and because of Camden and Carla he was interrupted. Now he would probably be haunted by all the things that come at him in his dreams. He ran a hand through his face, trying to wash away the sleep.

After a few minutes of screams from the bathroom, Kali came out with Carla trailing behind her. Carla had on a Hufflepuff sweater and some shorts, her makeup was off and she was pouting. Kali pointed at her bed, where Camden was sitting and Carla reluctantly laid down. Camden did too, too drunk to care where he was sleeping.

"No funny business." Kali said with her serious voice. "I will be listening."

The others nodded quickly and closed their eyes. After a few seconds they were knocked out. Kali turned to Blaise, her eyebags huge and purple.

He opened his arms, welcoming her back. "They act like children." She muttered into him.

Like instinct, he kisses her forehead. "Yeah."

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