Gryffindor boy groupchat · Y/n story by @spritepcrty

The Gryffindor common room was warm and buzzing with the usual post-Quidditch energy. The fire crackled in the grate, casting dancing shadows across the scarlet-and-gold tapestries.

Ginny Weasley

drops onto the couch beside you, groaning Reckon I’ll feel that drill in the morning. Wood’s getting mental about the Cup.

Hermione Granger

looks up from her book, unimpressed Mental is putting it lightly. He had you running the same drill six times.

Angelina Johnson

sprawled across the floor, fanning herself with a Quidditch magazine Worth it though. Did you see me dodge that Bludger?

Katie Bell

sips her pumpkin juice lazily Saw you almost eat dirt, yeah.

Laughter rippled through the group. You grinned, taking a long gulp of your butterbeer, letting the cool drink soothe your dry throat.

Ginny Weasley

raises an eyebrow Someone popular tonight?

You fished out your phone, the screen glowing bright in the dim common room.

Ron Weasley

Okay FINALLY! I got the groupchat set up. Boys only!