The walk to the Gryffindor common room was always exhausting to Astraea, she hated working out and she hated anything physical.
"Why does it have to be on the 7th floor?" Astraea whined.
"Another year-" said George.
"Another nagging", continued Fred.
"That does not make any sense", Astraea glared.
"Well if you play Quidditch and move your arse a bit you might not get exhausted", Fred smirked and Astraea pouted.
"You know I am afraid of heights".
"Oh Fred, give her a break", said George. "Here let me give you a piggy back ride".
Astraea smiled with a hint of blush and jumped on George's back to the whole ride to the common room. The fat lady was sat there looking at them and slightly rolled her eyes.
"If it isn't the trouble-makers", she said.
"It is", said Fred sassily.
"Password?" she said glaring at him and he froze.
"Caput Draconis," said Astraea and the twins looked at her in shock.
"Well you prefect brother was bragging about knowing it earlier through dinner, so I tricked him to telling me", she explained laughing.
They went inside the common room and quickly sat themselves on the couch. Astraea cuddled to Fred closing her eyes.
"Don't dare sleeping on me", muttered Fred. "I don't want drool all over me".
"I don't drool", she muttered when the common room was open again with Percy and the first years.
"How did you get in here?" he asked the trio.
"Magic", replied Astraea laughing with the twins at her own joke to which Percy glared.
Percy directed the girls through one door to their dormitory and the boys through another. Then, he looked at the trio again.
"Shouldn't you go to bed?" he asked them but they ignored him.
"You have classes tomorrow, so you better go to bed", he demanded to which they ignored again.
"As a prefect-" he started but got interrupted by Fred.
"As a prefect you should shove it and go to bed"
They laughed as Percy huffed and went upstairs.
"Alright boys", started Astraea. "As fun is it to hang with you, I need my beauty sleep".
"But 'raea", whined George. "You already are beautiful! It would be unfair to my heart".
She laughed and ruffled his hair going upstairs missing the look Fred was giving George.
While changing to her pajamas, Angelina walked in smiling at her.
"How are you 'raea?" she asked.
"I'm doing good, what about you?"
"I'm doing great. Excited about Quidditch".
"Yeah me too", Astraea laughed.
"You don't even play", chuckled Angelina.
"I miss cheering you on", she joked to which they both laughed.
Astraea was walking through streets she didn't recognize when she saw her father talking to a man she didn't recognize.
"How could you?" her father yelled. "She is my daughter".
The man smirked evilly and said, "It had to be done. I had to save myself".
Her father then held out his wand.
"First, you betray James and Lily then you hurt my daughter?" her father glared at the man.
Suddenly, the man yelled, "James and Lily Sirius! How could you?"
Green light was shot towards her.
Astraea woke up with a jolt; she was sweating. She looked at Angelina and found out she as still fast asleep. She looked at her watch and saw it was 4:30 in the morning. There was no way she would fall asleep again, so she got up to take a shower. After her shower, she got dressed in her uniform and went down to the common room, sitting in the window seat watching the sun rise.
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Black Soul- George Weasley
FanfictionIt all began on October 31, 1983, when James and Lily Potter were murdered by Lord Voldemort. Astraea remembers, in a blur, how her mother Aurora woke her up to take her to her aunt's Andromeda. She remembers them talking how her mother woke up to a...
