I lazily put the spoonful of cereal in my mouth as Hermione lectured Ron on his eating habits for the umpteenth time.
I was a fifth year Gryffindor, I was best friends with the well known Golden Trio. I was put into Gryffindor which surprised most of the students because of my family history.
Generations and generations of (Y/L/N)'s all of which got put into Slytherin but I was the anomaly in the family. My parents weren't disappointed but rather shocked.
"You don't moan when (Y/N) eats like a pig."Ron grumbled.
"Don't bring me into your lover's tiff."I stated making Ron and Hermione burn red.
I smirked as they stumbled over their words.
"Have you seen Harry?"Ron asked me making me shrug.
"I last saw him yesterday in Charms."I answered.
Harry and I were good friends, he was like a brother to me and I was like a sister he never had.
"I'm gonna go back to my room, I need my books."I stated, standing up.
I left the table and walked out of The Great Hall. I walked down the hallway, humming