You, Harry Potter's sister, were drunk and walking around the common room with your bottle of alcohol and you were singing.

"Ptsd..."

You start and Fred facepalm on the sofa.

"And here we go again.."

Fred said and George chuckle.

"Anxiety.."

You continue to sing and Percy sigh.

"What is she even doing.."

Percy asks under his breath, sitting on a other sofa watching you drunk.

"Crippling Depression, there is no question, you should kill me!"

You continue to sing and walking around the common room with your bottle of alcohol.

“Is she okay?”

Your brother Harry asks.

"Yeah, she's fine."

Fred said amused and you sing.

"Let me be with Harambe. I feel like shit everyday! Im nicely asking, do it by drowning under the sea!"

You continue singing and stumble on your own feet but stay stable.

“I hate my life.”

Fred says and facepalm again, Harry, Percy, George too, Ron just shake his head.