25 Aug 2021, 04:39
Coffee Mishaps
It was a late Saturday morning. Grace had just woken up. She walked into the Great Hall for a late breakfast in her pajamas and slippers. This was a usual occurrence for Grace as she woke up late every day. Students no longer looked at her in question when her pink bunny slipper squeaked across the floor. After letting out a long yawn, stretching her arms out to the side, Grace sat down in her usual spot at the Gryffindor table. She crinkled her eyes at the flashy red decorations on the table as it always gave her a headache.
There were always a few others in the Great Hall at around this time and Grace showed each weak smiles in an attempt at ‘good morning’. Luckily she did not have to speak to smile. Coffee was Grace’s saving grace. Without it, she would be the grumpiest student at Hogwarts. When she picked up the coffee pot in the center of the table, it felt lighter than usual. Grace did not think anything of it until she tried to pour a cuppa. Three small drips of the brown liquid fell from the pot.
THERE’S NO COFFEE?, Grace exclaimed.
She did not care how many stares she got, she needed her coffee before she turned to the dark arts. Walking over to each individual table, Grace check every coffee pot. None had what she was looking for.
Storming out of the door, Grace knew that this day would not be good.
There were always a few others in the Great Hall at around this time and Grace showed each weak smiles in an attempt at ‘good morning’. Luckily she did not have to speak to smile. Coffee was Grace’s saving grace. Without it, she would be the grumpiest student at Hogwarts. When she picked up the coffee pot in the center of the table, it felt lighter than usual. Grace did not think anything of it until she tried to pour a cuppa. Three small drips of the brown liquid fell from the pot.
THERE’S NO COFFEE?, Grace exclaimed.
She did not care how many stares she got, she needed her coffee before she turned to the dark arts. Walking over to each individual table, Grace check every coffee pot. None had what she was looking for.
Storming out of the door, Grace knew that this day would not be good.