The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was glowing bright. I hopped out of bed putting on my fuzzy slippers and drank Starbucks from my stash of frappes. I got dressed and made sure my motto for life was present and my ensemble.
"Girls must have curls." I winked in the mirror.
My room mate Maple Oak Sweetgum Tree was already up, she's blonde too. She was like Nikki Minaj, black but blonde. We don't question it. Only blondes are allowed in my inner circle, "Are you talking to your reflection?"
"Shhh!" I snapped, "You're ruining our moment."
"OHmYGawd, I saw you talking to Draco Malfoy yesterday!" she said excitedly.
"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing and farting cutely.
"I see you be digging that Draco?" she asked as we went out of the Hufflepuff common room and into the Great Hall.
"No I don't he's a stuck up Slytherin!" I shouted and then did a double hairflip.
"Oh hell no!" she snorted. Before I could chastise her for language, Draco walked up to me.
"Hi." he said.
"Hi." I replied in a tone that indicates I did like this fellow.
"Guess what gurl." he said, wrapping an arm around my slim waist.
"What?" I asked intrigued.
"Well, J Beibs is having a concert in Hogsmeade." he told me.
"Oh. My. Heaven. Loving. Leggings!" I screamed. I love Justin. He's my favorite besides One Direction.
"So I'll pick you up at 8."
I nodded.