“You’re telling me you’re in NEWT-level Charms and you can’t figure out how to dry your hair?” Susan asked, a playful smirk playing across her lips. She loved the tease Hannah, she couldn’t help it; they’d been doing it since they were children, after all.
The brunette let out a sigh, chewing on her bottom lip. She honestly didn’t want to get out of bed herself today, regardless of how late Herbology was. Winter always seemed to do that to her. She hated to get out of bed in the morning because it was too cold, getting out of the shower was a chore… It was just too cold to do anything, in her opinion.
“You know, you and I could always pretend we’re sick and stay bed all day.” She was thinking out loud, she knew very well that they couldn’t. Although, she almost wished she had a cold, she loved Madam Pomfrey’s Pepper-up Potion. Probably the only living soul who did…