I do not own any characters from this apart from the real bad ones. You make the good one J.K.R!!
I hate getting up at 7:00 in the morning! The worst thing is breakfast isn't even until 9:30. Last night we were told we had to be outside for 8:15 for what they called morning wake up exercise, but I called it torture. I had my shower last night so I wasn't bothered about having one this morning. But I probably need to do something about my hair. I turned to wake Ginny up but of coarse she was already up, awake and ready to go. She was always a morning person, and a night person.
Once i was in my sacred red jeans and had attempted to put my hair up, we left to meet everyone else for our 'brilliant exercise regime' Instantly Ginny ran over to where Ron and Harry were chatting, but pulling me with her. Ginny and Harry were non stop chatting while me and Ron just stood their awkwardly trying to smile at least. We found out our exercise was actually a 1 mile jog or walk for people who can either not jog or who prefer walking, which was around 90%. I, who tried to do a 2 mile jog every morning, instantly ran to the front of the group and slowly lost the rest of the group. After a few minutes, a guy with a hoodie over his head was running next to me. I couldn't tell who it was, but you think I would recognize whose eyes.
After another few minutes of running together, we decided to take a breather while every one else caught up. On one of the tree's was a swing so we went and sat by that tree. He didn't take his hood off and I still couldn't recognize him. I didn't really want to know, I just wanted to carry on this feeling of not exactly butterfly's in the stomach but more like finding that piece of the jigsaw that had always been missing. We made small talk but after a few minutes we saw the rest of the group walking about so that was our cue to go. He was up in a flash unlike me who was slowly getting up. Before I could even blink he was over me with one hand out and a smile on his face that really could melt hearts.
We jogged back slowly after that not even saying anything. It was as if words weren't needed anymore, no words. It was the prefect silence. When we got back to the main building, we found Ginny and Harry already there. Apparently Ginny had "twisted her ankle", it looked like she had done more than that. After a brief goodbye to mystery guy number 2 I ran over to them. That is worse than it sounds as they were happily snogging away. I found next to when I got there that the guy who jogged with me was also there. He pulled down his hood to reveal a sweaty mess of fiery red hair.
"So what have you done this time Ginny?" laughed Ron.