𝖶𝖨𝖢𝖪𝖤𝖣 𝖧𝖠𝖳𝖤 | 𝖥𝖱𝖤𝖣 𝖶𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖫𝖤𝖸

26

MISCHIEF

TW: sexual content

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"Ron is an idiot!" Hermione shouted, banging the door of our room behind her. I put down the book I was reading while looking at her, surprised. It was early in the morning and because of the little incident from yesterday with Weasley, I spent all day and night inside the dorm reading again Liv's favourite muggle novel.

"What did he do this time?"

She sat frustrated in my bed next to me.

"He seems to constantly forget that I'm a girl," she sighed, furrowing her eyebrows. "I don't want to see him for the rest of the day."

"Well, you can spend the day with me if you want 'cause I don't pretend to see any of the Weasleys either," I replied, laying down. "I'm not doing anything interesting, though."

We were hanging out together and started painting our nails, talking as if we had been friends for a long time when someone knocked on the door. Sirius wanted to show us the muggle phone he had found in one of the studios to let me call Liv.

I looked at Hermione, excited, and she nodded her head, smiling.

Immediately, we both got out of our dorm. I tangled my arm with Hermione's and we followed Sirius all over the corridor, passing in front of the main living room where all the boys were, giving us their attention as we passed. We finally got into the studio and what I saw there, made me almost jump with pure joy. It was a muggle old telephone, probably from the 70s but it looked like it had been so well treated that could work perfectly.

Hermione and I looked at each other and almost threw ourselves to the phone to make it work. Sirius left us alone and we started figuring it out. After two hours, we finally made it.

"Wizards... they have all the power in their hands but don't know how to turn on a simple telephone." Hermione sighed, sitting on the floor with her legs crossed.

"The advantages of being half-blood and a muggle-born," I replied, remembering Liv's number.

After a whole eternal minute, Liv responded.

"Hello?" she said softly. I felt a huge joy covering me from up to down.

"Liv! Oh Merlin, finally! How are you?"

"Lilith!" her voice trembled a little bit as if she was crying but at the same time smiling. "I've missed you lots, sister. I received the owl and was deadly scared something happened to you or worse, you were risking yourself..."

The bitch knew me so well...

"I'm fine, Liv. I just complained because of how badly I wanted to talk to you. It has been five days since the last time we talked. I've missed you so much, but I'm not as alone as I thought I'd be." I said looking at Hermione and smiling at her. "I'm becoming friends with Hermione, do you mind if I cast a spell so she can hear our conversation?"

"Oh, really? That's great, Hermione always seemed so nice! And, of course, go on!"

I took off my wand and made a quick spell so now Liv's voice could be heard aloud.

"Hello, Olivia! Is nice to hear from you!" Hermione greeted, coming closer to me and the phone.

"Hi, Hermione! I'm happy to hear from you too! Thanks for taking care of the daredevil bitch of my best friend, is she being too annoying?" Olivia joked.

"Fuck off, Lovegood!" I talked back while Hermione was laughing.

"Not at all! At least she gives a bit of life to this boring house."