#Chapter 9

*Roses POV*

I woke up with someone shaking me by my shoulders.

"Paannnssyyyy," I whined

"Get up Rose, it is 6:00am"

"Exactly, that is way too early!"

"Indeed it is, but you have to do your packing as you told me that you didn't bother last night," She said.

That woke me up. I leaped a ran into the shower and ran back outside a minute later.

Pansy giggled as I changed. I ignored her and started stuffing everything into my bag.

"You know, next time just pack in advance," Pansy stated.

I tried closing the trunk but it would not work,"Pansy, can you please help me out here?!"

She waited a moment thinking about what she should do, tapping her finger on her chin.

"Pansy!" I shouted, getting annoyed, as I sat on the truck jumping on it. She smirked and came to me.

"Move over, you are doing it wrong! You've got to fold the clothes first," She said as she started to take all the clothes I had put in.

"But I am too lazy too," I whined.

Even so, she forced me to fold every single cloth as she organized them, that took a whole hour.

Draco, Blaise, Theodore, Crabbe, Goyle, Tracey and Daphne were waiting for us downstairs. Millicent had to go home early for some reason.

"Well that took long," Draco muttered.

"Hey, I heard that! Besides, it was Pansy's idea to organize everything." I said hitting Draco on the head.

"Don't put the blame on me, I was the one that helped you. Without me there was no way you would have closed that trunk," Pansy said, folding her arms.

We argued all the way to the great hall, Blaise occasionally sighing earning him a hit on the head every time from me, and every time I hit him, he chuckled.

I ate my pieces of toast and some tea. I don't really take coffee as I hate the taste of it.

That's only because Fred and George gave me a dare to have some when I was five, so I accepted. They gave me the strongest coffee every which gave me a huge headache and made me hyper. Ever since I have never touched coffee.

We all went upstairs to get our trunks. The boys insisted on taking the trunks for us.

We got onto the train.

"Its fine, Draco, I can take it from here. I am anyway sitting with Hermione," I said, attempting to take the trunks from him.

He frowned but helped me take my bags to the compartment that Hermione was sitting in. He quickly put my trunk inside and hurried off.

I smiled at Hermione.

"Good Morning," She said.

My smiled disappeared,"Good morning? More like bad morning."

"Why? What happened?" She asked me, looking concerned.

"Packing happened. I was too lazy to pack, and today I got woken up very early to pack. That had my mood off. Then my trunk wouldn't close and that sucked. Pansy gave me a lecture of packing in advance, then we spent one whole hour organising everything."

"I can't believe that I am saying this, but I actually agree with Parkinson," Hermione said, taking a book out of her bag.

I rolled my eyes at her,"Where is Ron? Wasn't he supposed to be going home? Mum used to talk alot about the Christmas holidays."

"He is staying back because Mr. And Mrs. Weasley decided to meet Charlie. Missing Ron?"

"A bit, he was after all, my twin. My other half," I said sighing and taking out my sweets from my bag.

To be honest I was more upset than sad because Charlie was my favorite brother and I wouldn't be getting to see him.

I started talking about how this one time I went to visit him and I saw all the dragons, which was so cool. I really wanted to touch them but I wasn't old enough to do so. Ever since I had wanted to be a dragon tamer.

"What do you want to be when you grow up Hermione?" I asked her.

"I'm not really sure... Though I do fancy something to do with the ministry," Hermione replied.

"I hope you don't become the minister, cause trust me, you're gonna be strict."

I laughed as she gave a small smile and a blush.

"Anything from the trolley dears?"

"Yes please,"Hermione said.

I bought 15 chocolate frogs with the money Sev had given me as well as my pocket money. As you can see, I cannot be trusted with money as I would just spend it in one second.

*

We got of out extremely long journey. Mrs. And Mr. Granger had been very kind to take me in till Christmas as Sev said he was busy. I wonder what would keep him so busy during the holidays.

I greeted Hermione's parents as kindly as I could, but I must say I was horrible. Though Hermione said that it was okay.

We were sat in a car. It felt weird because it didn't fly and all the gears -if that's what it is called- are very annoying.

Mr. Granger just chuckled when I could not understand anything.

They drove us to their house and Hermione and I got changed.

We had a different dinner from what we usually had at The Great Hall, and there were less options.

Once we had finished eating, Hermione had to drag me up to her room so we could go to bed.