☆꧁ 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝟏𝟓꧂☆

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"Gaaah, I hate essays!" I stretched after working on my essay for what seemed like hours.

"Are you going to stay for the night?" Severus asked.

"Stay for the night?" I glanced at the grandfather clock, "Oh shit, it's curfew! I have to go!" I stood up and gathered my belongings.

"Wait, why are you rushing?" Severus furrowed his brows.

"I promised them." I rushed out of the office before he could utter another syllable.

I scurried through the hallways and stairs as fast as my feet could carry me. I was super excited about the plan.

"You're late, (y/n)." Ron and Harry were waiting in the common room.

"Sorry guys, it was a long way here from the dungeon. Anyway, where are the twins?" I asked.

Harry nudged his head to the twins' direction. They were carrying a bed together.

"What on earth-" I was interrupted by a loud thud of the bed right in front of me.

"Get on!" the twins instructed in unison.

"What, are we gonna have a trampoline session in the middle of the night?" I complained.

"Just shut up and get on the bed," Ron nudged me before pouncing on the bed.

"You won't regret this," Harry assured before landing face first on the pillow, "Ew! Drool!"

"This is George's bed, by the way," Fred shrugged while George snatched the pillow.

"Come on, (y/n)." George patted on the empty spot next to him. Hesitantly, I got on the bed. Now, all of us were already on the bed. To be honest, I was rather astonished that this single bed could fit the 5 of us.

"Are you ready, guys?" Fred couldn't contain his excitement any longer.

"Yeeeesss!!!" Ron, Harry, and George cheered.

I had no idea what was going on. What were they going to do?

"Alright, here we go!" Fred whipped out his wand and the bed hovered above the ground.

"What's going on?" I flicked my gaze to Fred.

"The bed is flying, duh." Ron responded.

"No, I mean how is that possible?" I looked around in awe. We were now out of the common room and started to circle around the hallway.

"We are at Hogwarts, honey." Fred giggled.

"A place where everything is possible," George added.

Right, even a noseless reptile-like creature existed, why shouldn't the bed be able to levitate?

"A place where we call home," Harry continued.

"This is awesome," I breathed as the bed went higher, we were now a foot away from the ceiling.

"Hey, should we go downstairs?" Fred asked.

"Sure," I replied excitedly.

"But what if we get caught?" Ron asked, worried.

"We need some thrills to spice life up, chicken." I teased Ron.

"Yeah," Harry agreed.

"Whatever," Ron mumbled, and Fred pointed his wand to the changing staircase, making the bed move to that direction. We went down the stairs, and Fred took sharp turns occasionally, causing us to tighten our grips on the bed.

"So this is what Aladdin and Jasmine felt on the magic carpet," I sighed.

"Aladdin?" Ron tilted his head slightly.

"Magic carpet?" Fred furrowed his brows.

I nodded, "Would you like to hear the story?"

"Yes!" they replied nearly the same time.

"Alright," I chuckled. "Once upon the time..."

Suddenly this whole thing turned into a story telling session. We were circling the 6th floor when Harry saw a familiar cat on the ground, staring and meowing at us.

"Shit, Mrs. Norris!" Harry exclaimed, interrupting our storytelling session.

"I remember you said something about thrills, but this is way too much for me," Ron whimpered.

Heavy footsteps of a man were heard; it must be the owner of the cat, Professor Filch.

"Abort mission, back to HQ!" George whispered and all of us nodded.

We went back to the 7th floor and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, that was close," Fred leaned on the headrest.

"Yeah, now I'm sick thanks to the sharp turn you made," Ron complained.

"We wouldn't want to be caught by Filch, would we?" Fred lowered the bed.

"This whole thing is super risky!" Ron whined.

"And yet here you are," I shrugged.

"Come on, let's go back to our dorms. It's late," Harry urged.

"Not so fast," said a voice from behind. We turned around just to discover Professor Mcgonagall was standing behind us with her arms crossed.

"Why are you out of b-", she paused as we pointed to the bed under us.

"Technically, we're not," George rubbed his chin, feigning a thinking gesture.

Mcgonagall was speechless for a moment, "If you allow this to happen again, I'll take away all your house points. Understood?"

"Yes, Professor." we replied.

"Now, go back to your dorms," she instructed.

"Hey, we should do this again someday," I nudged Fred on our way back.

"Hell yeah," he chuckled.

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Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter and remember that I appreciate every single one of you who takes the time to read my story. Love y'all~~~

~KZ~

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