year two: barfing slugs

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CHAPTER SEVEN

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CHAPTER SEVEN

❛This idiot needs help.❜

Hope Lupin laid on the floor of the second-year boy's dormitory, particularly between the beds of Neville and Seamus

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Hope Lupin laid on the floor of the second-year boy's dormitory, particularly between the beds of Neville and Seamus. No one in the dorm found it odd either, as she was always in there. The girls in her dormitory hated her, except for Hermione.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up." a voice said while shaking her.  Hope jolted forward to see Oliver standing over her. "Hello."

"Way to wake someone up, Olly." she yawned. "It's the crack of dawn."

"Exactly." Oliver smiled. "Perfect time for Quidditch."

Hope yawned again. "Let me go get my Quidditch robes. Then I'll be down to the field."

"Good." he went to leave. "Next time, don't make it so hard to find you. Also, wake up Harry."

Hope walked by Harry's bed and started to shake him.

"Harry, wake up. Harry, Harry, Harry." she shook him. "Merlin, Potter, wake up."

Harry squinted his green eyes to see who it was. "Huh?"

"Put on your glasses and maybe you could see me." Hope laughed. "Your Quidditch robes are in your trunk, your broom is already in our broom shed. Get them on and let's go."

"It's so early, Hope--"

She interrupted him. "Exactly. Best time to practice. You need training. Get up."

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