Hanging Gardens Flat, Sunday Morning
The alarm went off early Sunday morning, and Lily groaned. Wouldn't life be so much nicer if she remembered to turn that stupid thing off on Saturday nights, since Sunday was the only day of the week she actually could sleep in if she wanted to. She let it ring several more times before dragging herself out of bed to walk across the room and turn it off. She stood at the dresser for a few minutes, trying to wake up enough to decide whether or not to go back to sleep. Picking up the brush next to the alarm, Lily began brushing her hair as she turned back to the bed, looking at Draco still lying there.