Post by Ashley Lovegood on Sept 24, 2007 17:16:35 GMT -5
Good thing the kitchens were not far off from her dorm, otherwise she might have lost her way. With a huge yawn, Ashley pushed open the door that lead to the kitchens were all the house elf's were bustling about. Why might this fifth year be up at this hour in the morning you might ask? The answer was quite simple. She was hungry.
This had been the first night she had slept in what felt like weeks and she just had to be woken up by her stupid stomach. She had failed to make her way down to the great hall for dinner, due to her studies and was now paying the price for it. She had been studying a lot lately and suddenly she had fallen asleep on her four poster. The next thing she knew she had woken up with her stomach rumbling. Figures.
She was rubbing her blue eyes when she finally entered the kitchen. Man she was out of it. In a zombie like way, she made her way over to where a small table was situated and sat down. She had been too tired to change so her outfit so she was now sitting in a pair of sweats and a tight black tank top. A little chilly for the season but she was not in the mood to care. Lucky her hair had not become too disheveled during her little nap. Overall, her appearance wasn't too bad.
With another yawn she finally decided what she wanted at this early hour and called a house elf over. "May I have some pumpkin juice please?" She asked politely, placing a smile on her face. The house elf hurried off to grab her a drink, all the while her attention was now focused on other far off matters. Things that were the culprit of keeping her up for weeks.
This had been the first night she had slept in what felt like weeks and she just had to be woken up by her stupid stomach. She had failed to make her way down to the great hall for dinner, due to her studies and was now paying the price for it. She had been studying a lot lately and suddenly she had fallen asleep on her four poster. The next thing she knew she had woken up with her stomach rumbling. Figures.
She was rubbing her blue eyes when she finally entered the kitchen. Man she was out of it. In a zombie like way, she made her way over to where a small table was situated and sat down. She had been too tired to change so her outfit so she was now sitting in a pair of sweats and a tight black tank top. A little chilly for the season but she was not in the mood to care. Lucky her hair had not become too disheveled during her little nap. Overall, her appearance wasn't too bad.
With another yawn she finally decided what she wanted at this early hour and called a house elf over. "May I have some pumpkin juice please?" She asked politely, placing a smile on her face. The house elf hurried off to grab her a drink, all the while her attention was now focused on other far off matters. Things that were the culprit of keeping her up for weeks.