This Title is Currently Disabled Due to an Overload of Feels.

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"Oof!"

A squeal and something heavy landing on my chest woke me up several hours later.

"Sarah, wake up!" Hermione cried from just above me before she began to beat me about the face with a pillow.

"Ugh," I moaned and rolled over, then sat up as I heard the 'thump'.

"What the-" I said, seeing Hermione on the floor as I sat up. "Were you sitting on me?"

She blushed and didn't answer.

"What time did you get back?" squealed Morgana.

I narrowed my eyes. "About twelve thirty. Why?"

The trio giggled.

"No reason," Crystal sighed.

That made me more suspicious. "Spill. Now."

They looked at each other and had a mini-eye-battle, then Hermione inhaled deeply.

"WethinkNevillelikesyouandwewantedtoknowwhathappenedlastnight," she said all in one breath.

I glared at her. "Words take one breath, Hermione, not whole sentences. Slow down."

She sighed dramatically. "We think Neville likes you and we wanted to know what happened last night."

"Oh," I said, and it was my turn to blush.

The three sucked in breaths.

"What happened!" Crystal demanded.

"Nothing!" I cried. "Just-"

"What?" they chorused.

"I-I dunno..." I said softly.

The three leapt to their feet and started jumping and dancing in a circle.

"SARAH HAS A CRUSH! SARAH HAS A CRUSH! SARAH HAS A CRUSH!" they shrieked.

"Shut it!" I screamed, tackling them. "Someone could hear you!"

"That means it's true!" Morgana squealed, Crystal and Hermione following suit.

I blushed profusely. "I never said that."

"Your reactions say it all, darling," Hermione said devilishly.

"Listen here, Herman, Morgue, and Crys," I smiled impishly, nicknaming them all. "If anything gets out about this, I will make sure your new nicknames get around too."

The smiles hardened.

"Fine," they all agreed one after another.

"Thanks," I replied, then left for breakfast.

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