I lay in bed at six in the morning, wide awake. I just can't fall asleep. I'm suposed to be up at seven, so I decide just to get ready. I never changed into my pajamas, so I just throw my robe on and walk into the common room. No body is in here, so I just sit at the fire place. After abou twenty minutes I hear a voice behind me.
"Good morning, Lily." It's James Potter.
"Oh hey! Good morning, James."
"Up a bit early?"
"I never fell asleep."
"I'm sorry. I actually fell asleep very early last night."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"Excited for your birthday?"
"Pretty excited. Hopefully we can go to Hogsmeade."
"Yeah, I doubt it though."
"Why?"
"Your birthday lands on a Tuesday."
"Good point."
"I'll meet you at the great hall for breakfast."