"Hey. Sleepyhead. Wake up.", a voice gently whispered in my ear. I opened my eyes to reveal that I was in a train compartment, with Blaise, Pansy and Draco. Draco was hugging me super close to him. How did that happen? Oh. Right. And I guess the Langlock hex had worn off now.
"We're almost at Hogwarts.", Draco told me. I was still pretty disorientated; I think Draco knew this and took advantage of it. He carefully lifted me up and placed me so that I was sitting in his lap. I kind of wanted to move so that I wasn't sitting on Draco's lap, but I stayed. I laid back onto him and tilted my head back so that my head was on his shoulder. Smiling, he kissed me lightly on the tip of my nose. Alarmed, I sat forward. This hadn't happened before. I hadn't been in a relationship before, let alone be kissed.
"I-need-to-go-get-in-to-my-robes", I blurted out quickly. I leapt up, grabbed my drawstring bag and rushed to the bathrooms. I locked myself in a stall and breathed heavily. What. Just. happened?!
"We will be at Hogwarts shortly.", an invisible speaker blared. I quickly got into my blouse and (probably too short) skirt, put on my silver and emerald tie (with some custom badges on) and put on some white knee-high socks with my sensible black shoes. I put my robe on and stuffed my other clothes into my bag. I sprinted back to the compartment where the others were still sitting, apart from Draco.
"Where'd he-"
"Went to get into his uniform.", interrupted Pansy.
"We have now arrived at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.", the non-existent speakers boomed. Excitedly, I picked up my drawstring bag and the cage with my cat in. Hogwarts. I was home.
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two-faced
FanfictionLori Beck is in her 5th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It's the start of a new school year and she's determined to make it hers. It's going smoothly... up until the new first-years are getting sorted. When the Sorting Hat calls...
