Daughter of the Unknown-- YEAR ONE (Dracoxreader)

Chapter Six- Welcome to Transfiguration

Third Person pov:

      The sound of footsteps on the floor was loud enough the make (y/n) stir from her sleep. The young Gryffindor sat up and rubbed away the clouds in her eyes. Glancing to her left and right, she sees Everley still fast asleep on the right, however, Viviana's bed nicely made on the left. Dang, that girl gets up early. (Y/n) thought as she let out a slight yawn.

      (Y/n) knew herself well, so instead of lying back down, she made the wise choice to get up and deal with life. She sat on the edge of her bed, putting on her left slipper and then her right, clearly too tired to notice Viv walking back into the dorm.

      "Good morning (Y/n)!" She was way too happy for seven twenty in the morning.

      "Mmm," was the only sound (Y/n) was able to muster out, causing Viviana to slightly giggle. With a big sigh, (Y/n) used all of her energy to construct a sentence. "Do you wanna go to breakfast at eight?" Viv nodded in agreement.

      "Should we wake up Everley?"

      "I have no idea... I mean I don't know how grumpy she is in the morning."

      "Let's risk it."

      "Good luck, I'm gonna go brush my teeth and stuff." (Y/n) let out another small yawn and left the room. It wasn't until she got in the hall that she realized she didn't know where the bathrooms are. Hmm, I'll figure it out. The girl thought as she made her way down the hallway of first-year dorms.

       Surely, at the end of the hall, there was a door with the word 'Lavatories' on it. (Y/n) smiled and gently pushed open the door. Inside, there were seven stalls for toilets lined up and seven showers lined up on the opposite side. The sinks and vanities were at the opposite side of the room, so (Y/n) made her way down. Of course, there was no one in there except for her because no other first-year would want to be awake and move a finger this early in the morning. As quickly as she could, (Y/n) got all ready and put her hair into double french braids.

      When she made her way back to her dorm, she heard a voice other than Viviana's complaining about the time. She walked in and saw Everley sitting up in her bed with a sour look upon her face.

      "It's too early to be alive," Everley muttered.

      "Get up, we're getting breakfast," (Y/n) replied ignoring the girl's complaint.

      Everley groaned in objection but eventually physically rolled off the bed after Viviana had successfully grabbed the blankets off of the former.

      "You have fifteen minutes," Viviana said to Everley who was lying on the floor, still refusing to accept the fact that it was time to wake up.

      "Fineeee," Everley dragged out the word then stood up and proceeded to walk into the bathroom.

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      It only took the trio of girls another ten minutes to get ready for the day ahead of them and the time was seven thirty-five. Everley was now fully awake, as was (Y/n). The three girls made their way through the corridors, trying to remember their way back to the great hall. After a few missed turns, the girls finally found themselves sitting at the Gryffindor table in the great hall.

      Most of the professors preferred to eat earlier in the morning which was around the time that the trio of Gryffindors had decided to eat, as well. Up at the professor's table sat Dumbledore, McGonagall, Quirrell, Snape, Sprout and Trelawney, all who were talking to one another about their specific classes for the year. Dumbledore and McGonagall were busy talking about the upcoming school year, whoever once the three girls entered the hall, Dumbledore grew quiet mid-sentence. McGonagall became aware of his sudden silence and followed his eyes to the girls who had sat down at their respective table and were laughing. (Y/n) in particular.