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Hey guys-

Next chapter is coming after this! In the works as we speak, but I decided to just update tomorrow because it's 4 AM and I was very busy today.:) Above is Eleanor Farrell

Without further adieu, I present to you...

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scarlett malfoy

"Psst," a familiar voice rings in my ear, "Get up."

I stretch my body and flutter my eyes open only to see Narsa and Lola hovering over me.

I was taken aback given the circumstances that they came to me out of butt fuck nowhere.

"Fucking hell," I muttered, "Why are you all so fucking close to me?"

"We're going to get breakfast," Narsa mumbled, "Get up."

I groan as I pull the covers off of me, though I stay in bed.

"Could you just-. Could I just-. Meet you down there?" I grog as I rub my eyes.

Narsa scoffs.

"What, so you can sleep another hour?" she beckoned.

"Why in fuck's name are you two awake so early all the fucking time," I mutter under my breath.

"Why aren't you?" Lola responded.

"Out," I groaned, "Get out. I'll be down in a bit."

They all huffed as they left the room stomping their little feet.

Fucking babies, I tell you.

I hate waking up early. I hate mornings in general. I'm the last to always wake up when I'm home, but here at bloody Hogwarts it's a different fuckin' story.

I got early bird fucking roommates.

Amelie and Lola wake up so early to go on morning fucking strolls while I'm still in bed.

I have been late to class for years now.

& To think that Lola and Narsa want me up early?

Bullshit, if you ask me.

I pull the covers over my body once more as I close my eyes to fall asleep once more.

Being awake is too much bloody work.

Suddenly, an annoying knock emits from my door.

"I said I'll be down in a bit," I shouted with little to no energy.

Another knock emitted.

Fucking hell.

I get up from my bed with frustration as I storm to the door.

As I swing it open, Zenith is standing right in front of me; white t-shirt and blue striped pajama pants.

Fuck's sake.

"What?" I seethed.

"Okay...? Rude?" Zenith mutters as he finds himself walking inside my room, "Are you down for a quickie?"

I scoff.

"No," I respond, "I'm fine. But thanks."

I close the door behind me as he turns around, looking directly into my eyes.

Why am I not phased?

You ever just get tired of someone's bullshit?

"No?" he says softly, "You don't want to shag...?"