Gen Z of Hogwarts

𝟏𝟐. 𝐀 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

"Fuck-" I muted as i tossed in my bed.

My headache was ragging.

Fuck hang overs.

I can't remember ANYTHING.

The last i remember is finally sitting down at tweedies twats.

What the fuck actually happen last night. Everything hurt. Like eVeRyWhErE.

A cold brush of wind hit my body and i shivered. Am i not wearing my pj's? Must've not been bothered.

I rubbed my head, but i still kept my eyes shut. Fuck that.
The sun would royally blind me. I tossed over again and stretched.
Mmmm.

What. The. Fuck?

What is that?

My leg shifted across something in my bed.

I squinted my eyes open only a fraction. I looked to the left of me. A body?

What. The. Fuck. Happen. Last. Night?

Sandy hair? Ayla? No... She has Lunas hair.

Who do i know that has Sandy hai-

Oh.

Fuck me.

I opened my eyes fulling shock.
I was right. No pj's. Butt naked. Cool, cool, cool.

I slowly sat up to get a better look at the person next to me.
My eyes wondered the area round the bed.
This isn't my room. Where are my LED lights? And my stuff? I'm not in my room am i?

Back to the person. Right.

If it's who i think it is...

"Shit." I mutter as I slide back down to the bed.

The person beside me started to stir.

I stare up at the roof as the bed moves from the person beside me shuffling around slowly waking up.

They roll over and gaze up to me.
"Scarlet?" A husky voice notices me.

I look down. It is him. Shiiiit.

"Emerson... what happen last night?" I pull up the sheets to cover my chest fully.

He groans, "I don't know. I can't remember anything."

I look down to his body... no shirt. Only his chiseled abs.
"Are you wearing any-" I point to his body.

He lifts up the sheets he sighs, "Nope." He pops the P.

My eyes widened, "Did we?"

"Probably."

"Fuuuuuck" I drag my hands down my face.

"Oh relax. Meaningless sex. It's okay." He sit up on the bed.
"May i?" I gestures to the sheet covering my body. I grab the doona and nod.

He pulls the sheet away from under me as i use to doona to recover everything.

He covers his lower part of his body as he shuffles around.

He walked over to some grey sweatpants on the floor and tugs them on.

He drops the sheet and stares at white spot contrasting the green silk sheet.

I snorted as i notice what is it.

"Oh shut up." He grumbles as he walks into the bathroom.

"Where's Asher? Don't you share a dorm with him?" I yell out from his bed.