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One ~ Home, I Missed You

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"Come on, get your sorry ass out of bed! Lana, it's been hours!" A bold voice beamed, forcing my eyes to open.

Throwing the covers off of me, I suddenly felt the cold overcome me, my bones cracking at the sudden movement. "God damn it, Ginny, you couldn't have been the slightest bit nicer?" I said, finally having the courage to look at who had woken me.

"I mean, I could have. But you're about as bad as Ron when it comes to sleeping in. Sorry git wouldn't wake up even if the house was on fire! Would end up dragging his sorry ass out..." she dragged the last bit on as if I wasn't already aware.

I forced my body out of bed, stumbling at the sudden weight of my body hitting the floor. Balance isn't a given I guess. I laughed at myself, probably looking mad in the process, as I walked towards my trunk, grabbing my body soap, conditioner, shampoo, and a towel.

I hesitated before looking in the mirror, as to avoid the staring gaze of the monstrosity that awaits. Fuck me, I looked horrid.

"Well, don't you look dashing?" Ginny shot with a wink. "Fuck off" I retorted, not wanting to deal with the sarcasm first thing in the morning. "Fucking hell, it was only a joke" she replied, a little taken back by my comment.

"Sorry Gin, not exactly in the mood for jokes at the moment," I said with a sigh, not really in the mood for anything for that matter.

I closed the bathroom door behind me, locking it, and started to remove the little amount of clothing I had on, hoping a shower would brighten my mood. Pulling back the curtain, I turned the knob to the left, hoping I was left with some hot water. The perks of being the last one awake certainly did not come with hot water.

Feeling the burning sensation along the back of my body felt amazing, and the dirt and dampness that remained on my body from the night before slowly found it's way off of my body, and into the drain. After cleaning myself up, shaving the usual areas, and washing my face, I turned the knob over to the right, bringing a rather fucking freezing sensation to my body. I tensed up instantly, but I knew it would eventually help me towards waking the fuck up, and out of my complete and udder "fuck you and the broom you ride on" mood. Waking me up in the morning is one thing, but waking me up the morning after a night of being completely blackout wasted with your best friends is a whole other story.

I quickly turned the faucet off, and opened the curtain, removing the towel that hungover in the process, hoping to not accidentally drop it in the tub, as it was the only towel I had brought in with me, and I seem to do that quite often. Running around naked, frantically trying to find clothing was, let's say, something Ginny was used to. How molly and the boys have yet to catch me in the process is quite unknown, but hell, am I ever appreciative of the fact.

This time, however, I made it out of the shower, towel intact, and out of the bathroom, into Ginny's, without being seen. Let me tell you, it's a process.

"Took you long enough!! I only managed to eat breakfast and put on some makeup while you were gone, which was what, an hour ago that I went down? Honestly woman" Ginny yelled towards me, throwing a playful glare.

"Sorry gin, you're brother walked in and well let's just say..." I replied, dragging on the last part for emphasis. Before I could say anything else, I felt a pillow skim the top of my head. "That's fucking horrid," she said with a laugh, as I turned my body on my heel, towards my trunk, snickering at the thought of me ever fancying one of her brothers.