Nothing ever happens

The first day back to hogwarts was just as bad as every year,

Same old teachers, same boring lessons, and nothing that ever happens to one girl anyway, she was hoping that this year something would happen to her but nothing ever did, in her first year she spent hours wandering around the halls looking for something but only meeting a ghost or a teacher, the second year she spent her time in the library, third year pretty much the same happened and same in her fifth and sixth and now in her seventh year, her last year the feeling of something to ever happen that might some how change her life seemed very unlikely as I did say nothing ever really did happen to her, the feast was just the same, the teacher up the table looked the same, the fifth year defence against the dark arts teacher had managed to break the so called 'curse', the people up her table where the same apart from the first years who all crammed onto the table knocking over a few goblets.

"Gwyneth!!!" called a girl from over the other side of the table; she saw that he friend was gazing up at the teacher's table

"Yes…what Abi?" asked Gwyneth, the girl that nothing ever happened to looked over at her friend

"Do you have a thing with the teachers table or something you always seem to be looking at it…?" Abi asked with a glint in her eye; Abigail Smith was a pretty girl with dazzling blue eyes and ebony black hair and she always stood out in a crowed, her friend Gwyneth Stevenson was a lot different, green eyes and garnet red hair, she looked back up at the teachers table and sighed heavily

"I'm just thinking how everything never changes…each year…same thing…Dumbledore looking old…McGonngall looking boring…Snape looking…mean…everything's just…the same" she said slumping back in her chair as Abi looked up at the table

"I see what you mean…is it me…or does our head of house appear to need a hair cut?"

Gwyneth looked at her friend with a very confused look

"What is it with you and Snape's hair?"

"Just that it needs a cut and a wash…that's all…" Abi said going back to her feast still with Gwyneth looking at her

"You have been saying that for years…you do know that…"

"Really…which part…?" Abi asked reaching for her goblet and giggling knowing the answer to her question; Gwyneth gave her a sour look

"How…slytherin…do you look…" Abi giggled again and Gwyneth stuck her middle finger up at her "oooh…rude…" Abi continued to giggle

"I hate it when you're like that…" Gwyneth sighed going back to her feast

"Like what?"

"You know what I mean…" she sighed again rolling her eyes and chasing peas around her plate with her spoon, Abi was going into uncontrollable giggles and everyone who sat near her slowly more away.

"Ok…Abi…im going to bed early…I'm not going to miss much…Draco's usual jokes…see you bright and early…in the morning" Gwyneth said standing up getting ready to leave the hall

"Ok…bye" Abi said going off in a daydream as Dumbledore started to announce the new prefects

Gwyneth walked quickly out of the hall and dashed down to the slytherin dorm and up to the girls rooms, her room was small compared to the others, a round and green room with two windows at the end it was very odd to have a room to herself having to share with 4 other girls through her past years at hogwarts there was a door which separated her from Abi meaning if any one wanted to speak to Abi they would have to disturb Gwyneth first but she didn't mind it was nice to have some one knocking at her door, even if it was for her friend, she sighed and slumped down on her bed looking around at her things all neatly placed on the wooden chair next to her bed, her trunk sat at the corner with the slytherin shield painted on it,

'My perfect room just me and my books' she thought 'but yet that's how it's always been me and my books maybe this year something will be different'

She sighed again and stood up to get ready for bed.