[I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.]
It's St. Patrick's Day for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The Second War has been won and everything was at peace, Seventh years were finishing their education as "Eighth" years, inter-house unity was progressing splendidly, and Seamus Finnigan was eager to pinch any and all not wearing green!
Because of the tradition, newly appointed Headmistress McGonagall allowed the first ever casual dress day, to take away Slytherin house's obvious advantage.
"Ow! Dammit Seamus!" Ron shouted as he rubbed his arm.
The Irish wizard laughed in triumph as he went back over by his bed. He was wearing a green pullover hoodie with KISS ME, I'M IRISH printed on the front, dark blue jeans and white trainers.
"Your own fault for not owning anything green!"
The redhead scowled, "I haven't put it on yet..."
Ron was wearing a red and gray T-shirt with brown pants and black trainers, and picked up a pin Hermione had made shaped like a four leaf clover, "Made with love!"
Harry rolled his eyes fondly at seeing his best friend smiling like a lovestruck lunatic. His two best friends got together some time near the end of the war under weird circumstances, but he was happy for them. And relieved! Watching them dance around each other was annoying.
"Here mate. She made you one for your hair too." Ron said holding out a different type of pin in that same clover shape.
Harry decided to grow out his hair again after the war finding that the weight of its length helped to make it more manageable; the downside being that just about every girl wanted to style his hair, especially Hermione and Ginny. It now fell passed his shoulders.
"Exactly how does she expect me to wear it?" he asked taking the accessory.
Ron shrugged and gathered his school bag.
Harry turned to a full body mirror on the wall between his and Neville's bed. He was wearing clothes that actually fit him better than his cousin's hand me downs, thanks to...
Well that will be revealed later. His outfit consisted of a black short-sleeved button down and stonewashed skinny jeans that complimented his quidditch toned body rather than hid it, and calf-high punk boots.
"Looking good Harry!"
He turned seeing Ginny and Hermione at the door. Ginny wore a strawberry pink tank top with a kiwi green denim skirt that fell to mid-thigh and Mary Jane's; Hermione wore a pastel green three-quarter sleeve hooded top with black capris, a headband matching the top, and black Converse.
"Thanks Gin. Now could one of you help me with this please?" he said holding up the hair pin.
Hermione went over grabbing his brush from the foot of his bed on the way. She stood behind him starting to brush his hair the way she needed it to be then proceeded to pull some of his hair back into a flat style bun using the pin to hold it.
"Done," she said proudly.
"Thanks 'Moine," Harry smiled at her.
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