"Wood! We have an hour until breakfast!" Isla pulled her pillow over her head as Angelina screamed at the Quidditch captain who had flown up to their window and in through it. She didn't want to get up, but she knew that she didn't exactly have a choice. Once Angelina was up, everyone was up. She groaned and pulled her head out from under her pillow, she glared at Wood and got out of her bed, well, she actually fell out as her foot got stuck in the covers. She moaned and sat up on the floor. She untangled her foot and stood up. She grabbed a shirt and a pair of pants before disappearing into the girls' bathroom. She didn't notice the look that Wood was giving her. Alicia did though.
"Do you have a thing for our dorm-mate Wood?" she asked, he went red and glared at her.
"Get ready," he flew out of the room again, and the three girls giggled. Isla glared at them as she came back out, having missed Wood's reaction, and the question preceding it. She pulled on her boots and grabbed a jacket before walking out of the girls' dorm. She walked into the great hall and saw Harry picking at his food. She sighed and walked up behind him.
"Eat, you'll need it," she murmured in his ear. "You are the son of James Frigging Potter, the best bloody seeker we've had in a long time. It's in your blood," she went and sat between the twins and glared at a cup until it filled with coffee. Aiden came over and squeezed herself between Fred and Isla; she looked like she was asleep on her feet as well. She stole a sip out of Isla's cup before the cup was snatched back.
"Is it a family thing that the two of you aren't morning people?" the twins asked in unison. Isla glared at them and sighed.
"Yes, mom was a bear in the morning if she hadn't had her coffee; she passed that trait on to me and Aiden."
"That is kind of obvious," a voice drawled behind them and Isla sighed.
"Sod off Julian," she growled and he laughed.
"Who said I was here to see you?"
"Because if you had wanted to talk to Aiden you would have already taken her away, not stayed to torment me."
"True," he walked away after ruffling the hair of both girls, they glared at his back. The twins laughed and the girls turned their glares on them.
"Sorry," they said, putting their hands up in surrender. "We only thought that it was funny that you had the same glare for him."
"Shut up," the two girls said and went back to their breakfast.
"GRYFFINDOR WINS!" Isla cheered with the rest of her house and went down onto the field to congratulate the team. Fred and George pulled her into a hug and she laughed. They went back up to the school and to the common room to celebrate.
