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Repeating a year.
I'm Aurora Rose Harris, People tend to call me Rory, my name seems to be a bit difficult for them to grasp. I'm 19 and I'm repeating my 7th year at Hogwarts, it's a bit of a raw deal but I guess one must do these kind of things to succeed in life so I'll take it in my stride.
My best friend Lee
Now I know, I don't look like your typical Slytherin girl. I've seen them in their cute little skirts all neat and tidy, their hair all in perfect condition and then there's me, I may look kind of sloppy but I'm comfy and that's what counts.
Getting paired up
"him" I hissed under my breath slamming my head to the desk in defeat
Entering the muggle life.
I padded along the corridor at Malfoys heel, my hands in my pockets as I sulked behind him, he headed straight towards the Slytherin dungeon.
living in hell
I sat in the library with Lee after the first weekend of being a muggle, and the week had passed quickly and friday had rolled round again which meant returning to muggle land.
I stood in the kitchen looking in the cupboard trying to work out something for dinner but we were certainly running low on food supplies.
I awoke the next morning feeling the most refreshed I had in a while, the sunlight bounced in from the open drapes.
After a good 20 minutes or so of driving around we finally managed to find a large supermarket.
I awoke the next morning my head feeling a little bit sore, I tried to move over but there was an arm draped over my middle, I rolled over to face the source of the arm.
I jolted awake sitting bolt upright blinking through the darkness, I was still very much alone, I squinted to see the time, it was 7 in the morning.
The week was slowing drawing to a close, before we knew it, it was friday morning and we had yet to find any muggle friends.
I blearily opened my eyes, Malfoy was kneeling over me, his silver eyes filled with worry
My eyes shot open and we jumped to separate ends of the desk, my face felt on fire as I looked up to see a very angry Professor Barnes in a dressing gown standing in the door way, a look of pure rage etched over her face
By the window of the living room was a large christmas tree completely decorated and a couple presents underneath it, the window frame and ceiling were lined with bright flashing fairy lights, the whole room looked beautiful, it really looked as though Christmas was here.
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