We're Suposed To Be Friends Or Something... Right?

Jack stumbled up to her dorm, pulling off her sweater as she did, her bag strap falling from her shoulder to the crook of her elbow. She let out a roar-like yawn as she pushed open the door, striding across the room to the bed she had claimed as her own. She tossed her bag and sweater onto her trunk and plopped down on it.

She carefully pried her sneakers off of her feet, scowling as she did. Once her feet were free from their prison, she waggled her holey-socked toes and grinned, letting her sneakers fall to the ground. She hopped up and walked over to the side of the bed. Carefully, she turned to sit...

And flopped down on her bed heavily. She lied there, her feet touching the ground still, so she awkwardly rested against the bed. She sighed and turned her head to look out the door. Soon the other girls would arrive. Jack vaguely wondered if she was supposed to bond with them or something like that.

Walking up the stairs and entering the dorm, Nikki saw a fellow Gryffindor female, lying on her bed, looking either exhausted or just bored. Raising her eyebrows, Nikki shrugged it off and walked over to her bed and sat on the edge. This silence seemed quite awkward and just...too weird for Nikki to handle.

With a gulp, Nikki bit her bottom lips and exhaled deeply. "Hello, I'm Nikki Granger, 5th year," Nikki introduced herself to the female, lying down with a smile. She was going to say 'Gryffindor' as well in that sentence, but it was obvious she was Gryffindor or else she wouldn't be at the same dorm as this girl.

This girl looked slightly older than her, perhaps a 7th year? Nikki was only a fifth year..She is actually in fact supposed to be a sixth year but there was nothing she could do about it. She only follow the school system which told her she failed 4th year and therefore had to repeat it. She was once a drop out, but that didn't work out for her either, so here she is.