Hanging Out

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It was finally Friday. I had to endure questions after questions. But I did get a dozen or two complements o my Weird Sisters shirt on the first day of school. I was just happy that it was the weekend. 

"Alright, since I'm nice and shit, I'm not gonna give you homework to do. You may have free time until the end of class." I said to my last class of the day. I smiled as the class cheered and high-fived each other. In this class, I had Hermione, Luna, and Ginny and other students. I was sitting on top of my desk, my legs crossed, acting very lady like. 

I was busy finger combing my hair when Luna walked up to my desk. She was wearing earings that looked like plums. "Hello, Lexi." She said in her mystical voice. 

I grinned at her. "Hey, Luna. I like your earings." I say kindly. And I meant it when I said I liked them. They were very cool looking. 

"Thank you." In a low voice she said, "They keep away the Nargles." I nodded my head. "I love your dress by the way." She said, staring at my dress. 

It was a light blue one, with lace on it. Under it was a silk part of it, so the whole thing wasn't lace. It had about an inch length of the strap. It was actually very pretty. It was the dress I wore to the Yull Ball. It's crazy how it can still fit me after all this time. But I guess it's a good thing I'm so tiny, because things can still fit me after years of having them. 

I blushed slightly. "Thanks, Luna." Jut then a loud bell rings. Everyone stands up and rushes out to go put up their stuff and go eat dinner. 

"Bye! Have a good weekend!" I call to them. Only a few actually say bye back to me. 

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"So, do you wanna come inside, Neville?" I ask my friend as we stand outside our rooms. I motion to my room. He hesitates a moment, then nods his head. 

"Sure, why not." He says. 

I open my door and turn on the lights. I place my bag on the bed. The room is pretty small. Only a queen sized bed. There's two bedside tables beside the bed. Then there's a small table in the corner of the room with two chairs. 

I walk across the room to sit in a chair. Neville copies me and sits opposite of me. I smile kindly at him, which he returns. 

"So, how has life been, Neville?" I ask him, curious about how he's been doing. I haven't seen him since the wedding. I had practically invited everyone to that wedding. 

I watch Neville shrug his shoulders. "Eh, could be worse." 

I nod my head sympathetically. "What about Luna? Aren't you two dating?" I ask. I remember them hanging out at the wedding. 

"Oh, we're not dating. She's dating someone in her year. Besides, it would be weird to date your professor. Even if he is a year older then you." Neville explained. I nodded my head once again. 

"I'm sorry. Acio Firewhiskey." The alcohol flies to the table, along with two cups. I pour the Firewhiskey in the cups and hand Neville a cup. I smile at him. "A toast, to being the badass professors we are. And the youngest." We clinked our cups together and sipped our drinks. Neville scrunched up his face and set the Firewhiskey down on the table. 

"That's strong." He coughed. 

I giggled and took another sip of the drink. "I know. That's why I like it." 

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"And then...And then he passed out because he forgot his earmuffs." Neville burst out into laughter. He was telling me about him showing the second years Mandrakes and how a boy forgot to put on his earmuffs and he passed out. "He was okay though." Neville then burst out into fits of laughter, again. It was funny to see hi this drunk. He had tooken literally three sips of Firewhiskey before getting drunk. I on the other hand, was feeling a little buzzed but not drunk yet. 

I laughed with Neville. It was a funny story, to be honest. 

"I-I love you, Lexi. You are my bestest friend ever and I love you so much." Slurred Neville. I blushed slightly and giggled. 

"I love you too, Neville."

"No no. I like you a lot, Lexi. But I can't because your married-"

"What's going on here?" I gasped and turned around. 

Thee in my doorway stood my husband. And he looked mad. 


A/n dun dun dunnnn. Dedicated to my friend Allisa. Here's your drama for you!

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