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Sleeping outside was definitely a creature-like thing to do and one her parents would NEVER allow at home, which obviously meant Everleigh was thrilled to experience it. Living that freedom life now that she was at Hogwarts, baby. It was a dream come true. She did bring her own pillow, though. She wasn’t insane.
The first year approached the small group that had already gathered with curiosity, noting she was one of the early arrivals. All the better to get the top pick of the sleeping bags, right? Maybe something pastel to go with her fuzzy pink pajamas. She did love a matching moment. Adjusting her pillow from one arm to the other, she sidled up beside the others. ”Hi there. Can we just grab any sleeping bag we want?” The brunette looked around at the others expectantly. She would probably also sneak one of the darling stuffed animals, even though she was a mature eleven year old these days. Practically a woman. A woman who hadn’t yet learned to sleep without a stuffy. She’d been too embarrassed to bring her bear, Mr. Slippers, so knowing she might still be able to cuddle something on the down low was reassuring. She’d just be sneaky about it. Nothing to see here.
So, sleeping bags???
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