Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
A/N: Ok, so I have 100 prompts, and I thought I'd base them around Lucy Weasley, as she's probably one of the most unappreciated Weasley grandchildren. This will perhaps give you an insight to how I feel Lucy would be - hope you enjoy!:)
#Sliding
I sat up in bed as I heard that swishing noise once again, and then turned to my best friend, and one of my dormmates in Gryffindor house, Melanie Fletcher. Her eyes barely flickered open as I nudged her, so I resolved to jumping quietly on her bed so as not to wake up any of the others.
"What? What do you want?" Melanie mumbled, her eyes still clamped shut.
"Do you hear that?" I asked, cocking my head on one side to listen out for the noise again.
Melanie sat up in her bed, also listening. There it was - an odd swishing sound, that was quite frankly winding me up as I'd heard it about 50 times previously and it had woken me up from my well deserved slumber.
"You want to go and investigate, I suppose?" Melanie guessed, swinging her legs out of bed and getting up, attempting to stifle a yawn.
"Yup," I grinned and opened the door of the dormitory without any hesitation, poking my head out.
Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Until I heard that swishing noise. Melanie stepped out into the hallway beside me, straining her eyes to adjust to the darkness, looking intently for the culprit of the noise that was soon probably going to wake everyone up in the Gryffindor tower.
"Who's there?" I called out, lighting my wand with a silent Lumos and pointing it in the direction of the noise.
The staircase...? I walked forwards, peering down the stairs. Except, the stairs weren't there - the stairs leading up to the girls dormitory had been replaced by a slide. And who were trying to get up this slide? James and Albus.
"What are you two doing?" I hissed, signalling to Melanie that it was all okay; she left for bed straight after that - charming.
"We were trying to come and talk to you," James muttered, trying to run up the slide again but falling down and smacking his chin. "Curses!"
I snorted, watching them in amusement. Didn't they know? Boys weren't trusted to come up to the girls dorms, so that's why the stairs turned into a slide the second they tried to get any closer.
"Well? What do you want?" I asked, getting bored after a while.
"We was going to ask if you wanted to join us in playing on the slide," Albus said rather childishly.
Shaking my head, I swung my legs over the edge of the 'slide' and slid down. Actually, that was rather fun...