Olivia riddle-Dumbledore

Chapter 13

Edited

I had made my way back to the Common room. Blopping onto the couch, it was a little lumpy but I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

"Who do you think--" The voice stopped and I opened my eyes to see Draco underneath me.

"I guess I've fallen for you, Malfoy." I teased. His cheeks lit up like a Christmas tree and I gave him a wink making his face get even redder. I was about to stand but there was a sudden voice calling out for me.

"Olivia, get up! We are going to be late for breakfast. Wake up already and get dressed." I think it was Hermione' s voice. I looked around only to find that I was alone. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. When I opened my eyes I was met with Hermione's brown ones. I let out a gasp and pulled my head away from her. "You're up. Finally." She sighed and pulled me up the stairs to our dorm. "Here get dressed I already have everything set and planned." She handed me my clothes and I looked at her confused. I wasn't fully awake and all that seemed to come out of her mouth was blah blah blah and more blah. Of course, that was most likely my brain shutting down and restarting so I can process information.

"I'm up. I'm up." I mumbled under my breath and got out of bed pulling on my clothes lazily. I looked over at the clock to see we had 10 minutes before breakfast started. I didn't normally eat breakfast, but ever since I met the Weasley's, not eating seemed like a sin.

I got dressed and went to the bathroom. When I came out I saw Hermione pacing back and forth. I don't think she had realized this but because it's the weekend and we don't have classes, breakfast lasts until around 10 to 11 am. And right now it is 7:55am. It doesn't Matter if we get there really early. Not like the food is going anywhere any time soon. Plus like I said. It's the weekend. What could she possibly want to do? Besides, go into town. Today was the all to famous field trip into town. It was the 1st year's first time. I could care less seeing as I have gone every year ever since I came to live with my dear grandpa Dumbledore.

I walked down the stairs while Hermione practically flew down them.

"Come on!" She insisted. I let out a sigh and walked a little faster to please her.

We made it to the dining hall just as the tables lit up and piles of food appeared on each table. Hermione walked over to Ron and Harry but I walked over to the weasley twins.

"Both." I mumbled quietly pushing on the twos shoulders so I could sit in between them. They looked at me with a smirk before they pulled me down to sit next to them. When I was firmly placed between them they both wrapped an arm around me.

I was too tired to question it so I rolled my eyes with a "whatever" expression and reached forward taking a drink of one of their drinks.

"You know that's an indirect kiss." George whispered in my ear and I let out a scoff.

"You've already kissed me, why would this bug me. See watch." I said and put Georges cup down then reached over grabbing Fred's bringing it to my lips taking a drink. I placed the cup down. Leaning over I peck both boys on the lips really quickly. "See no different." I hummed and ate a piece of ham.

Both boys stared at me and I glanced at them.

"What?" I asked.

"I think Fred's kiss was longer than mine." George pouted and I pushed the plate in front of me away and laid my head down.

"First, one of you pouts about not getting a kiss and when I do kiss both of you, one of you complains that it wasn't as long as the other person's. I'm really too tired to deal with this you're lucky you got a kiss at all." I huffed and I felt hands on my back..

"There, there our Olivia," Fred said, rubbing my back in a circular motion

"It will be okay, we didn't plan on doing anything too over the top this weekend anyways." George said, patting my back.

"Want to wander through the halls and go through secret passage ways?" They both asked and I glanced at Fred then glanced at George.

"No." I mumble and ducked back into my arms to hide my face.

"Why?" They both asked.

"Because Hermione wanted to drag me somewhere."

"Where?"

"I don't know."

"You'd prefer to be around us anyways right our Olivia?" They asked.

"Actually I planned on going to my room." I said and they pulled me into a sitting position.

"The one on the third floor?" Fred asked.

"Isn't it forbidden this year?" George asked

"Not for me. My room is on that floor. And even if it was then I would use one of the secret passage ways to get there," I said like it was obvious. Which actually it was.

"Well I guess we're hanging out in Olivia's room this weekend," Fred said and George nodded his head in agreement.

"I really don't care." I sighed and reached out to take another drink of one of their drinks.

"Yeah!" They both cheered and threw a fist into the air. I chuckled at their childish response shaking my head at them.