Daughter of Black

1.03

Waking up is always hard for me. Worst part of the day. Which is probably why Angie had to literally drag me out of bed. I landed on the floor with a thump and groaned loudly. "Damn Angie." She laughs and shakes her head.

"Get up. I'm hungry." She says as she leaves the room to the common room below. I sigh, getting up, brushing my hair and slipping into the bathroom to shower and change. I changed into my robes and smiled to myself in the mirror before leaving the bathroom to join Angie. Though she was no longer in the room. Where did she go? I slipped on my flats and ran down the stairs, seeing her talking to the twins and Percy.

George's back was faced to me and a smirk raised to my lips as I smiled at Fred, who could tell what was going to happen. He continued talking to Angie and I quietly walked behind George, jumping onto his back. He catches me with his arms and I put my hands over his eyes. "Guess who?" I giggle, as the others stare at me, almost laughing at my weirdness.

"Hmmm... could it be Fred?" He asked, joking. I shake my head and hit his arm.

"No! Of course not. Do I sound like a boy to you?" I ask him, both of us laughing. He turned his head and looked me dead in the eye.

"Obviously I recognise your voice anywhere Mira." I smile and kiss his cheek, blushing slightly. I bit my lip, looking back to the others, trying to stop myself from blushing.

"Let's go to breakfast, shall we?" I smile at the others, interrupting the short silence. I heard many murmurs of yeses as Georgie raced us out of the common room and to the Great Hall. I laughed as my arms tightened around him, not wanting to fall off. I watched as students around us rolled their eyes at our silliness. It was not uncommon for us to be the loudest in the halls and our classmates were certainly used to this. As we bound into the Great Hall, interrupting the silence, many eyes looked to us, including the professors. I could swear I saw Dumbledore crack a smile at us. As George came to a halt at our normal spot, I jumped off his back, both of us smiling widely at each other. I sat down next to George as we began eating, not bothering to wait for the others. Not that we had to wait long because they walked into the Great Hall seconds later. "What took you so long?" I asked them, smirking. Angelina playfully scowled at me and I winked back at her.

"Well we weren't the ones running through the halls." Angie retorted. I smiled at her and she shook her head, sitting down on the opposite side, Fred sitting down on the other side of me.

"Well, what's life without a little fun in it Angie?" I smiled and winked at her, knowing she was already rolling her eyes. I was a lot like the twins but Angie was different. She was calm, cool and collective. The three Cs. I smiled at her again just as our schedules arrived. "Alright. Schedule check." I said as soon as we all had the parchments in hand. The twins handed me theirs and I looked over it quickly. They had the same classes as each other all the time. No one could ever seem to separate them. Usually Angie and I had some classes with the twins but it always depended on the classes we chose. The boys always chose the easy classes but sometimes I wanted to challenge myself. This year, I had only three classes with Angie, seeing as she chose all of the difficult classes. But I did have most of my classes with the boys. I had 4 classes with the boys, 3 with Angie and 1 completely free period around the middle of my day. "I have a free period." I told them all as I handed back their schedules. George looked at me with mock hurt.

"How dare you?" I stuck my tongue out at him and he poked my side, making me burst out laughing. We finished breakfast rather quickly and before we knew it, the twins and I were off to our first class, which was Transfigurations. I normally didn't care much for this class but it was better than herbology any day. McGonagall stood at the front of the class, as she waited for all her students to take a seat. The twins and I took our normal seats in the middle of the room, both of them sandwiching me.