SCOTLAND, HOGWARTS SCHOOL.
Y/n woke up just before everyone else in her dorm (which included herself, hermione, the Patil twins and a mixed raced girl with almost bleach blonde hair called lavender brown). Her eyes fluttered open as she sat up groaning, looking at the window that had bright light beaming through it. She looked to the side seeing her uniform neatly folded ready for her to change into them. She turned back to the window and her eyes narrowed.
She pushed the poofy bedsheets off her shins as swung her legs off the bed and stood up grabbing her tie alongside her jumper, she placed them on her bed and grabbed her school shirt.
She quickly got dressed into her jumper and tie, a skirt with shin high socks and black school shoes. She went over to the mirror and brushed her hair, putting on her Gryffindor robe, picked up her bag with her equipment inside and walked out, managing to wake no one up in the process of her changing.
She went into the common room seeing a few Gryffinodrs dressed and climbing out of the portrait hole. Y/n copied the students around her as she was to eager to eat a whole plate of food and not share leftovers with her twin brother, her minds swirled with imagination so much that she didn't noticed she bumped into someone.
"Oh, sorry!" She said as she stepped back seeing Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan having a chat. She met the boys at dinner last night and they got along quite well.
"Y/n, are you going to breakfast?" Seamus asked in thick Irish accent. She nodded, grasping the strap of her bag. "Brilliant we can walk altogether," he said and walked off slightly down the stairs that constantly moved around.
Their shoes clattered against the concrete floor as they all walked down to the great hall, often asking prefects and older students directions to their destination and they eventually got there after a solid fifteen minutes.
Y/n sat opposite them as she grabbed the cereal and milk, grabbing a slice of toast cause she was a bit more hungry than she thought. Not too long after eating and y/n having a discussion with Dean about muggle songs until the school day began and the small group all headed towards their first class, transfiguration.
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It had been a couple minutes into the lesson, the students were quiet as their quills scratched against their parchment, scribbling notes from their lesson.
"Hey hermione," y/n whispered in front of her, hermione turned over her shoulder slightly. "Have you seen Ron and Harry?" She questioned, Hermione just shook her head, turning back around.
Y/n went back to writing what an animagas can do before the door was bursted open, she turned around, half of the class copied as they saw Ron and Harry huffing as they jogged inside. Both hermione and y/n shook their heads in disbelief.
"Phew we made it," Ron spoke, beginning to slow down next to Harry. "Could you imagine the look on McGonagalls face if we were late," Ron told his friend holding his book to his chest, Harry copied.
The tabby cat that was sitting patiently on the desk got to its feet and leaped off, its body quickly morphed into the tall woman that was Professor McGonagall. Ron and Harry looked at her their mouths agape.
"That was bloody brilliant," Ron announced, still in shock.
"Well thank you for that assessment mr Weasley, perhaps It would be useful I were to transfigure you and Mr. Potter into a pocket watch, that way one of you might be on time," She told the pair, almost everyone's heads were up watching the scene.
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friends, never ememies ; NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM
Fanfic(N E V I L L E L O N G B O T T O M X R E A D E R ) growing up with the boy who lived is stressful, not to mention being involved all of his problems but hey, that doesnt bother y/n at all. • mild swearing, death scenes & overall saddness involved...