"Morning." Enzo greeted groggily as I rolled over. I checked the clock on the wall and stretched.
"It's four a.m."
"Which is morning."
"When did we fall asleep?" He glanced to the projector which was showing us the title screen for Beetlejuice.
"I remember putting this movie on." He told me.
"I remember them driving off the bridge." I offered. He shook his head.
"I don't."
"So we've been out a while."
"Where's Pans?" He asked. I looked over to her bed then shrugged.
"Probably with Mione." He pulled me closer and closed his eyes.
"Night bug." I chuckled.
"Taking over my room?" I asked. He hummed.
"Your bed is comfier than mine." I buried my head in the crook of his neck.
"Night Enz."
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"Wakey Wakey love birds." Pansy hollered as the door slammed.
"Ew." I heard Draco comment.
"They're cute, leave them." Mione's voice registered.
"I was talking about you."
"Fuck off, Malfoy!" We all chorused.
"Are you announcing the game later?" Blaise asked I nodded as I sat up.
"Sure am, Lee's on a three game suspension regarding anything Slytherin so it's all me."
"Whose turn is it for my jersey?" Blaise asked, I looked to the girls and tried to remember the rotation. Pansy smiled.
"I think it's Luna's." She said. I nodded.
"I think it's Luna's for the rest of the season."
"And Granger will wear mine from last season."
"You don't even play anymore." Draco told her. She nodded.
"She looks good in green." She smirked as Mione blushed. "And with my last name."
"Wear mine?" Enz asked as he gently ran his fingers over my back. I nodded.
"Of course."
"So I give mine to Rose?" Dray asked. I chuckled.
"I think Rosie wants to wear Matty's."
"Oh great, so you all are hooking up with each other and I have no one to wear my jersey." He complained. I rolled my eyes.
"We'll give it to Potter." Pansy said. I gave her a look. With three of us running around, no one called us by our last name. She smiled.
"What times the game?" Hermione asked.
"Four." Enz replied, I looked at the clock.
"Which means we have three hours."
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I laid in the common room with Pansy as she told me about her night. She was practically gushing over Mione.
"So are you guys a thing?" I asked. She shrugged.
"I think we're like whatever you and Enz are." I nodded. Her eyes traveled above my head, her eyes went wide and she opened her mouth, but not before her face went pale and I felt a tug on my hair. I quickly grabbed at it, only to be met with a spark at the ends. Pans ran over and extinguished it, but it was too late. A good portion of my hair fell, burned, to the floor. I stared blankly at the crisped ends. The hair that once fell to my lower back, now burnt to just below my shoulders. I took a deep breath.
