How • Ron Weasley

Chapter 24: Problems

Ron woke up earlier than usual. He thought back to the dream he had, and decided it'd be best if he took a cold shower. He couldn't get the dream out of his head. When he walked out and back to his bed, Harry awoke.

"Another bad dream?" Harry questioned, putting his glasses on, surprised to see Ron awake and showered so early.

"More like too good of a dream." Ron gulped, drying his hair, with the towel.

Harry chuckled and stood up, to change.

I woke up, terrified. I'd had a dream in the Forbidden Forest with Ron. It slightly mortified me, that it'd come true on Friday. I took a shower to try and forget, but the images didn't leave. I quickly changed into jeans, my new boots and a light pink long sleeve shirt. I walked downstairs quickly, desperately needing a distraction.

"Pink? It fits, since your a girl." Draco looked at the shirt I wore. "Let me guess, it's your favorite color."

"Actually my preferred color is gold. It reminds me of home." I smiled smugly.

He chuckled and smirked.

"Looks good on you." Goyle said eating some chocolate.

"Thanks." I reached to grab one from his hand.

The four of us walked down to the great hall and took our normal seats.

"What a horrid morning." Crabbe complained as he took his seat.

"What's happened?" I asked. "We haven't even gotten to class yet."

"I've dropped my roll on the floor." He leaned down to pick it up.

"Don't tell me you'll still eat it?" I asked terrified.

"It's still good." I chuckled and grabbed mine and put it on his plate.

He looked at me and was about to protest. "I'm not feeling too hungry today Crabbe."

"Thanks." He stuffed it in his mouth.

"What do you think we're doing with Umbridge today?" Goyle asked.

"Probably something that's gonna drain our souls out of our bodies. Which is good news for Malfoy since he doesn't have one." I joked.

"I have a theory that she's actually slowly turning us into stone." Crabbe chuckled.

"I wouldn't be surprised." Draco smiled.

"There's something seriously wrong with that lady. She's so strict and sour, I pity the kids she doesn't have." I took an angry bite out of my food.

"Snape can't even stand her." Goyle said.

"Do you blame him? I'd rather be stuck with Snape for 4 hours than be in her class." Blaise added sitting next to me.

"And the outfits. She can't possibly think that's alright." I chuckled.

"You kinda look like her with that pink shirt you're wearing." Draco joked.

I made a face.

"Nonsense, if anything your girlfriend Pansy does." Blaise nodded toward Pansy, who wore a pink jumper.

"Great now I have to change." I looked down at my shirt.

"Don't be daft. There's no comparison." Blaise bit into his roll.

"But anyways back to Umbridge, I'm pretty sure her home has like 50 cats living with her." Goyle spat.

"Wouldn't surprise me. She looks like the kind." I sneered thinking about her.