feel good
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 next morning, she was well rested also very confused about why she felt so good.
She looked at the alarm clock on her bed to see that she had half an hour until classes began. Sighing, she laid back down into her pillows and watched the commotion going on in her dorm.
For such a small amount of people in the room, Alecia, Angelina, and Lyra made enough mess you could assume ten people were in the dorm. There were posters of musicians all on the walls, muggle and magical, records were scattered all throughout the room, mostly by ABBA, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Oasis, and more. There were so many colours, ranging from a fluro yellow that hurt your eyes to the Gryffindor red that managed to dance it's way into every room of the tower. The dorm gave a sense of homeliness and warmth, a place where there was no judgment, just acceptance, and freedom.
Sure, Alecia and Angelina were best friends, but that didn't make Lyra feel left out because they all got along and she considered them her friends. And she had Fred, George, and Lee. They were her people.
Rolling out of bed, she walked over to her trunk and pulled out a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and her school robe. She had no reason to shower that morning, as she had done so last night.
Once Lyra had her clothes on, she made her way down the stairs where she found Fred and George waiting impatiently. Losers, she thought.
"What took you so long!?" Fred asked, waving his hands around in an overdramatic gesture before continuing, "George and I already ate breakfast, Lee is on his way to Magical Creatures without us because we wanted to make sure you were actually alive."
Lyra rolled her eyes at them, "Yes, I'm alive. Now get your arses into class! I have herbology now so I was just going to grab a muffin before I head out." she explained.
"That's good to hear. Freddie and I will be glad to go off to educate ourselves with whatever Kettle Top has to teach us today," said George in a very sarcastic tone. "Oh, and it's good to see you got a good night's sleep!" he added, smiling at Lyra before dragging his twin through the portrait hole.
She thought to herself for a second, wondering how someone had known she got a good amount of sleep last night. Had she snored and Angelina or Alecia told the whole school about it? She wondered. No, they both snore just as much.
Ruling that one out, Lyra just shrugged her shoulders and made her way down to the Great Hall to grab a blueberry muffin. Biting into the delicious treat, she continued on her way to herbology.
Unfortunately, the herbology class had to be split into two groups as there were too many students in the year level. Now, there were only three or four from either house in each group. Lyra luckily had Alecia and Angelina with her, along with Kenneth Towler, a boy who she had seen a few times but he normally kept to himself.
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