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I think I've really got to reconsider the pros and cons of drinking until 2 in the morning before a Monday the next time a party rolls around. Yes, I may have had the best 15th birthday ever, and will remember it forever, or at least some parts. But, it's currently 7.30am, and I'm lacking in the sleep department and feeling very sick in just about every part of my body. Breakfast starts in half an hour, and the last thing I feel like doing is eating. I think I'll just lie here until 8.45 and take 15 minutes to brush my hair and teeth before going to my first class at 9.
It's 8.50 and I've finally managed to get out of bed. I have to rummage through my closet to find my one of my school shirts, and honestly, I've given up on the idea of finding my tie. During my bed rot this morning, I've had some time to think over yesterday, or more specifically, the idea of putting that condom to use with Cedric. I really want to sleep with him. He said he loved me yesterday, and I think I love him back. He's nice, and funny and popular, and when he's not having to hang out with Cho, he's always with me. I've decided that I'll tell him that I'll sleep with him once he's broken up with Cho. It's not too long of a wait, and I think I'll feel better knowing I wasn't the girl Ced slept with behind her back.
Classes are an absolute draw out today. Basically everyone is hungover, and the teachers can definitely tell. They've announced they're doing full dorm and common room checks this afternoon. They said it's to make sure everyone's upholding Hogwarts cleanliness standards, but it's obviously so they can try sniff out where us students keep getting alcohol from.
On my way back to Hufflepuff Chambers someone bumps into me and my books fall everywhere. Ugh! How embarrassing.
'Watch the fuck out freak', ouch, made me drop my books and called me a freak.
'Maybe if you weren't so fat you wouldn't take up the whole blooming hallway', go get em girl.
When I look up from collecting my books I realise who it was who bumped into me. Mattheo. He mustn't of seen who he'd bumped into because he's standing in front of me with an unsure look on his face.
'Oh shit, didn't know it was you', he bends down to grab some of my books too, 'Please don't tell Theo I'm already in the dog house with him at the moment and I really don't feel like having to punch another person today.'
'I won't', I look at his hands as he passes me the books, his knuckles are badly bruises and abraded, 'You might wanna clean them up', I nod to his hand, 'Could get infected.'
'They'll be okay, pretty blondie, happens all the time', I finally look at his face and see he has a busted up lip and split on his nose, 'I'm sorry about before', Mattheo Riddle sorry? This guy really has two faces.
'It's alright, really', I smile at him before taking in more of his cuts and bruises, 'You sure you're okay? You look pretty rough.'
'Thought girls liked bad boys, no?', he's smirking at me now, 'I'll be fine I know that. Not so sure about the other guy though.'
'Who was the unlucky person then?'
'Ah, doesn't really matter', he looks down at his hands and stars picking at some of the dried blood.
'Alright then, I'll see you around', I turn on my heels and continue walking.
'Promise not to tell Theo?', I look over my shoulder at Mattheo.
'I already said I wouldn't'
'You've got to promise'
'What are you twelve?'
'Please? He we seriously beat my ass.'
'Right', I chuckle, 'Promise.'
