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HaRoHeGiNeLu 
Aidan laughed all the while it took Spike to realize who it was.
Only for his smile to disappear at Mr. Mopeypants. "It's too late to sleeeep." It was time to get up. PAST time to get up. He was going to waste the whole day away if he stayed under the covers like that. And that was never any good.
"Besides, I need your help." So...he HAD to get up.
"Who says?" Spike asked, pulling the duvet around his head and under his chin to stay warm. "I thought
I was the Prefect and made the decisions?" He was quite happy under the duvet, thank you very much. Or as happy as he could be...all things considering. Which, wasn't all that happy at all - but Aidan didn't need to know that.
BlinkBlink.
"You...need my help?" Spike pulled the duvet down from his head and stretched, showing his dinosaur pajama top in the process. There might have been a couple of plastic dinosaurs poking out from in amongst the covers too. "For what, exactly?" He frowned slightly. Why would Aidan want
him? For squishing things, yes. For exploding things, yes. But just
help?
"You haven't set the Common Room on fire, have you?" he asked suspiciously.