The first day of the new term at Hogwarts fell on a weekend, which for most students was a truly delightful stroke of luck.
When Albert opened his eyes in the morning and crawled out of bed, a heavy rain was still drumming against the windows outside. He stifled a yawn and glanced up at his roommates, who were all still lingering lazily in bed, reluctant to get up.
Whenever it rained, the urge to stay in bed was always overwhelmingly strong.
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