Sunday, February 5th, Afternoon
Ginny woke up with a splitting headache - the afternoon sun breaking through her windows wasn't helping either. Pulling her pillow over her head to block out the evil light, she tried to connect the fuzzy memories from the night before into some sort of coherent pattern.
The twins were there...Luna too...and something about lab monkeys...Neville and girl problems...and Draco hiding. Gabby. Gabby and Bill. Gabby and Bill!
Ginny sat up, faster than she should have. A hand reached up to her aching head as she winced from the pain. Falling back on her pillow, she curled up into a ball on her side.
No. No moving. And no thinking. Hurts too much. Just want to stay in bed, under the covers, in my comfy pajamas - Wait.
Looking down at her satin pajama top, she tried to think back and found nothing but a black void past a certain point.
"How did I get into my pajamas?"