Who: Wayne Hopkins, Sally-Anne Perks, and Ernie Macmillan When: morning, 11 October Where: Hufflepuff common room What: Wakey wakey! Eggs and bakey! Rating: PG-13 for morning expletives Open/Closed: CLOSED
Wayne dreamt that someone kept sucker-punching him. Every so often, no matter where he was in his dream, he felt like someone hit him in the ribs, or the shin, or the groin, or even once in the face. He shook it off, sound sleeper that he usually was... In fact, despite the weird sensation of being hit, he'd slept better than he had in a few days. Holding onto Sally-Anne during the night helped.
They'd pushed two sofas together near the fireplace and transfigured them a bit so that they were as wide as a queen-size bed. Curled up in their sleeping togs under a pile of blankets, they drifted off to try to get a bit of sleep, hoping that combined forces would over power their nightmares. For Wayne, drifting off to sleep was so much easier with his arm around Sally-Anne, but as morning crept in, he was feeling like he'd gone a few rounds with Mike Tyson...