Title: The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe

Author: Gilmoregirl7878

A/N: Hey everyone, I probably won't have another update for you until Christmas Eve's Eve. Hehe. I have a quiz every day I have school this week, which is Monday through Thursday, plus two projects (which I haven't started) due, today I went to Boston at Four in the morning to pick up my brother. Everything will calm down after Christmas, I'll probably update Christmas Eve and Christmas Night.

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Rory and Tristan had spent more and more time together over the past couple weeks. Still keeping up the facade that they were dating from everyone, and the amount of time they spent together it was believable.

Rory was studying for finals, everyone was avoiding each other, being strung out from cramming at the last minute, which most every college student does.

Rory was living on coffee right now, more so than usual. She barely slept, just studied, studied, and then after, she studied some more. Thank god her last final was in an hour.

She was leaving her dorm to go to her final when her cell phone.

"Hello, who ever this is better make it quick because I have a final." Rory greeted.

"Ha ha, I'm done!" Tristan teased.

"Bite me."

"Where and how hard?" Came Tristan's quick response.

"I should have expected that from you."

"Yea, you should know better than that."

"I blame Yale."

"What are you doing after your final?" Tristan said, laughing and getting to the reason why he called.

"Sleep."

"Then you are getting wasted with me afterwards."

"What?"

"It's tradition. Everyone gets drunk after their finals before they go home for Christmas."

"Fine. Just us, or is everyone going to be there?"

"Define everyone."

"Logan, Finn, Colin, and Steph, plus whoever Logan and Finn are sleeping with at the moment."

"All of us will be there.Careful there, Ms. Betty Bitterson."

"Shut up."

"You love me."

"It'll never hold up in court."

"I' ve gotta go, I'm at my class."

"Have fun!" Tristan said in an annoying voice.

"Fuck you!" She told him in the same tone.

"Yes please!" Was heard before she laughed and hung up her phone.

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Rory walked slowly to her dorm and opened the door, taking off her jacket and dropping her purse on her desk.

She stared at her bed for a second before running and jumping in it, throwing the covers over her and burying her head in her pillows.

She was about to fall asleep when here phone went off. She screamed, frustrated, but got up and grabbed her phone.

"Die." Were her first words to the caller.

"That's not nice." Finn told her.

"I'm to tired to be nice." She said, getting back under her covers and closed her eyes while talking to him.

"Now what would Ms. Manners say."

"Ms. Manners didn't have the finals that I did, and do them on the little to no sleep."

"Finish your last final?"

"Thank god."

"I finished my last final this morning, too."

"It's wonderful, isn't it?"

"Amazing. Actually, since we are all getting drunk tonight, I was wondering if you wanted to go see the Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe. We've talked about seeing it for a while now." Finn proposed.

"Oh, I already saw it with Tristan. I could see it again, though. It was pretty good." Rory said, feeling a little guilty.

Finn was hurt, he had been looking forward to seeing that with Rory for a while. And she had gone to see it without him. With Tristan.

Not that it mattered.

"Um, sure. If you don't mind seeing it for a second time."

"Nope, not at all."

"There's one on in an hour and a half."

"Okay, that's perfect, come pick me up in an hour and that'll give me time to have a nap." Rory said yawning, already falling asleep.

"Night babe."

"Nigh' Finn." Rory whispered, turning off her phone and getting some much needed sleep.

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An hour later, Finn entered the dorm and was confused to why it was so quiet. Usually Paris had the TV on with C-SPAN or Rory had her music on. It was silent.

He walked into Rory's room and saw why. She was passed out on her bed, still sleeping soundly. He smiled at the sight of her.

He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, smiling softly at her peaceful expression.

"Ror. Rory, it's time to get up." Finn whispered, waking her.

"Die." Rory grumbled.

"Now that's the second time you've said that to me. You're starting to make me feel unloved."

"I'm so tired, I can't help the words that are coming out of my mouth. You know I love you Finny."

"Who doesn't."

"Tired. So very tired." Rory yawned.

"So am I, but-

"Good! Then sleep!" Rory said, grabbing his arm making him lay down on the bed next to him, curling up next to him.

"Night Finny." Rory mumbled. Finn stared down at the girl laying down next to him, thinking of how much she resembled an angel.

"Night sweetie." Finn answered, closing his own eyes.

He thought her like a sister...really.

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A/N: I bet you all are ready to kill me. Two fillers in a row. But the next chapter is the party. Which will involve lots of alcohol...among other things. Hehe.

But at least this had some Finn/Rory parts. And I don't know about anyone else, but I happened to like the Tristan/Rory conversation. I thought it was funny.

Anyways, it's weird, I've been getting a lot less reviews than I usually get in all my stories. It's weird. Is it because of Christmas time? Or has my writing just been getting suckier? Because I think it has lately, nothing really has pleased me lately, just a chapter here an there.

Sorry, I'm not in the most Christmas-y spirit right now, I have to go to this Specialist tomorrow at the Hospital, and they're going to tell me if I have this disease that they're fairly certain that I have...it's freaking me out.

Fa la la la la, la la la la. There's my Christmas spirit! Haha.