Join Allison Rose Weasley as she goes into her third year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This year Allison will learn new things about her history and who her biological parents are. Feelings are changing and Allison would be sent on...
"Are you coming to Hogsmeade?" Hermione asked as she folded one of her jumpers and placed it neatly at the end of her bed. I paused halfway through brushing my hair and glanced over at her thoughtfully.
"Sure," I said after a moment with a small smile. "Why not? We could go to the Three Broomsticks with Alice and Rosalie."
Almost as if summoned by name, the dormitory door swung open, and Alice appeared, grinning brightly.
"I completely agree," she announced dramatically as she swept into the room. "It will give us the perfect opportunity to discuss what we're all doing while you two stay with us over the holidays."
I smirked and pointed toward her. "See? It's already decided." Hermione laughed softly and shook her head. Without another word, Alice darted toward my trunk and immediately began rummaging through my clothes.
"Alice!" I protested, though there was no real annoyance behind it. "You'll thank me later," she replied airily, tossing a sweater onto my bed before hurrying over to Hermione's trunk to do the same.
Within minutes, two neatly organised outfits were laid out across the ends of our beds.
Alice stepped back proudly and placed her hands on her hips. "There," she declared. "Rosalie and I will wake you both up in the morning and help you get ready."
Before either Hermione or I could respond, she flashed us another excited grin and disappeared from the room in a blur of movement.
Silence lingered for half a second before Hermione let out an amused laugh. "I think that was her way of telling us to go to sleep," she said. I snorted softly and climbed into bed, pulling the blankets over myself.
"Probably," I murmured. "Goodnight, Hermione." "Goodnight, Allison."
Next Morning:
"Wake up, you two! It's time to get ready!" Alice's cheerful voice shattered the peaceful silence of the dormitory.
I groaned quietly and buried my face in my pillow for a moment before finally forcing my eyes open.
Alice was standing in the middle of the room, looking far too energetic for the early morning, while Rosalie leaned casually against the wall beside her with an amused expression.
"Merlin," I muttered sleepily as I pushed myself upright and rubbed at my eyes. "Come on, Allison," Alice said impatiently. "You go get changed while we wake Hermione properly."
I rolled my eyes fondly at my sister's enthusiasm but obediently climbed out of bed.
Grabbing the clothes Alice had picked out the night before, I made my way toward the bathroom while Hermione groaned dramatically behind me as Alice and Rosalie immediately began fussing over her.
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