Harry got up rather late, but still didnt want to get up. After laying in bed staring at his forepost for about 15 minuites he finially got up, Throwing on some jeans and a hoody. He didnt bother trying to fix his hair, it was a mess. Rubbing his eyes as he walked out on the common room, he hadnt even noticed people staring at him and wispering things about this mornings events with Jacey and Draco. Finiallly he made it to the Great hall, sitting across from Hermione, as his yawned, and grabbing some food. Looking around he noticed Jacey wasnt in the great hall. "Good Moring Hermione"
Last edited by Why-So-Serious; 05-16-2007 at 08:46 PM.
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