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"New day Angelina, time to start fresh, new feelings about people," I hear as I walk down the stairs and into the common room.
"George, I still don't want to go out with you. You're so annoying." I start walking toward the portrait.
George beats me to it, and swings it open.
"Thanks George, but it's still not going to change anything." I cross my arms as I walk down the hall so George doesn't get any ideas.
As we approach the dinning hall, George walks ahead to open the door. I just roll my eyes. As we walk down to the table, I spot a small opening between Katie and Alicia, with Lee and Oliver sitting on the other side. I squeeze in so I don't need to sit my stalker George.
"Good morning sleepy head!" Katie says cheerfully.
"Hi" I mumble.
"Looks like we have two sleepy heads," Oliver says as Fred, looking dead, pushes between him and Lee.
George, who was eyeing the space between Oliver and Lee before Fred sat, took his place next to Lee.
"So, would you like anything Angie?" Lee asks hopefully.
"Lee, how many times do I have to tell you I hate the name Angie. I don't need anything thought, thanks. Fred, can you pass the cinnamon buns?" I ask.
"Sure" Fred replies.
As Fred picks up the cinnamon buns, Lee gives him a disapproving look. As I take the plate from him, my fingers run over his. It seems as Fred all of the sudden woke up because his eyes shot all-the-way open.
"What's the matter Fred?" Alicia asks.
"Nothing just a shock," he responds looking down at his fingers. I just roll my eyes and smile.
The one thing that bothered me through the whole breakfast was George and Lee starring at me with their dorky smiles and googly eyes, and glaring at Fred with resentment.
"Alicia can you pass the pumpkin juice?" I ask "I'll get it!" George and Lee shout as the race to the pitcher.
"Ah!" Alicia and I shout as pumpkin juice splatters all over us. We could see the whole Slytherin table snickering at us. Lee and George start pelting napkins and towel my way.
"Stop, Stop," I shout, cringing and covering my face with my arm for protection.
"Scorgify" Fred says sleepily, pointing his wand at me.
I was immediately clean. "Thanks Fred," I say as Lee and George stare in disbelief. cough a little help please cough cough now! cough Alicia says
"Scor..." Fred starts, but falls in his pancakes asleep half way through.
Alicia starts coughing and mumbling words of help, but George just replies by saying "You should really do something about that cough, it's getting rather annoying."
Alicia just stares at him in disbelief. "I'll do it myself then." she says irritated, grabbing Fred's wand and cleaning herself off.
When she was clean, she threw the wand back a Fred, which hit him square in the forehead. He instantly woke up with a very muffled, "Angelina."
"Yeah?" I ask, looking at the half awake Fred.
"You're clean. That's good." He recovers.
I just roll my eyes and smile, again.