Albus was asleep in his bed, in the Slytherin boys dormitory.

Albus felt a light touch on his hair, and he stirred in his sleep.

It was warm in his bed, and for a few more seconds, he just wanted to remain in that half-dream, half-awake, state in the silence of the room.

You where already awake, and bored, so you decided to get up from your bed, and you walked over to Albus's bed.

You: "Morning." You said in his ear.

Albus, opened his eyes and was greeted by you, wearing gray sweatpants and a green hoodie, sitting right next to his bed.

Albus, was slowly becoming more conscious and less tired, as he slowly sat up.