Conflicted Love

Classes Upon Classes; Year 1

*Angeline's POV

"ANGELINE MERAZIBETH LYNNE!" Hermione finally managed to wake me up, after continuous shaking and shoving around. "Shove off, Granger." I mumble grumpily, turning onto my other side. "We're going to miss breakfast. You have a half an hour to get ready, giving us another half an hour to eat and socialize and what not." She went on like a busy mother would to her children.

"Alright, alright. Dear Lord, woman..." I said, pulling my legs over the side of the bed, rubbing my eyes. "Oh dear. Your hair. Its worse than mine." Mione worried, shaking her head and using magic to make her hair look okay again. I went over to the mirror, and used the same spell to make my hair straight, **Picture of her hair above**. Doing slight makeup, consisting of the slightest bit of mascara, and a nude-ish pink lip balm. Getting into my robes and bushing my teeth afterwards, I smiled at Hermione, seeing we were the only ones left in the dorm room, and we were off.

Walking at a fast pace down the steps, to see Dean and Seamus just chilling on the couch. "Hey boys!" I said with a happy tone to my voice. "Mornin' ladies." Seamus smiles at us, Dean just nodding our way. "We're going to breakfast....would you like to join us?" I asked, resting my hand on my hip, and popping my right knee slightly.

"Yeah, sure. Might as well, we were gonna leave in a couple minutes anyway. I'm starvin'." Seamus smiles, making us laugh. As we were mall-walking down the halls to get breakfast in the Great Hall, Hermione started talking. "Do you know where Ron and Harry are?" She asked the two boys. "Ehm, I think they're already down at the Great Hall." Seamus answered. "They are, I saw them leave." Dean confirmed, nodding. "Okay, thanks. It was nice having you guys walking with us." I smiled to them as we neared the Hall doors.

"No problem, and we'd be glad to walk with you any time, wouldn't we Dean?" He nudged Dean in the ribs teasingly, with smirk. "Yeah, yeah, of course!" Dean came back with, nervously smiling. They started walking away, when Seamus grabbed my arm lightly and pulled me a bit closer to him. "See you later, Angie." He winked. I knew I had to be a blushing mess. Seamus Finnigan...made me blush. Seamous Finnigan made me blush. We'd only known each other for not even a day...and he'd already made me blush. I mean....he was kinda cute....wait-I never said that. Nope.

As Hermione and I were walking towards Ron and Harry, she nudged me in the shoulder with her own, and gave me, 'the look'. You know. The, 'I Ship It', look. "Oh, shut up." I mumbled to her, a small smile climbing onto my face. She laughed loudly at this while we had brought our legs over the bench of the table, sitting across from Ron and Harry. "What's so funny?" Ron asks, then shoving a couple tater-tots into his mouth.

Harry looks up from his plate a bit into my eyes. Hermione and I exchange glances. "Oh, nothing." I smirk, taking a piece of bacon off of a plate and eating it. Harry looked at me with a raised eyebrow. The other two were focused on something else, so I answered Harry in a hushed whisper, so only we could hear. "I'll tell you later..." He nodded once, then went back to eating his breakfast.

Once everyone had arrived into the Great Hall, there was some sort of strange screeching sound. "Woah...mails here." Ron said in awe as he looked up above us. Sure enough, looking to the ceiling, there were at least one hundred owls of all kinds flying through the hatches of the roof.

Some kids got letters, newspapers, packages...but I got a red envelope. And on this red envelope, was both a deep red ribbon, and a was stamp in the same color. The stamp had an 'L' on it, in fancy font. 'Oh no....its mum...' I'd thought. There was no way this was going to go down well. Seamus slid down the table a ways, so he could talk to me and he didn't have to yell over anyone, nor gain any attention in doing so.