Jack woke up and felt warm this day. Usually Hufflepuff dorms were always warm but this felt different. More comforting than usual. As he laid there with his eyes still shut from over studying, he had a faint memory of something. Muggles said this when they woke up. He wasn't quite sure what but it was at the beginning of every month. Was today December??? He pondered for a while then jolted awake "Rabbit Rabbit!!" He said. Not too loud to wake anyone but loud enough for anyone who was awake to hear.

Paetyn was flying, big red ball tucked tightly between his hands. His broom seemed to be in tune with his body, swerving with the slightest movement. The Hufflepuff could feel the exhilarating wind rushing through his short hair and smiled, not even the slightest bit nervous. How could he have ever been scared of flying? It was the best feeling in the world!

Suddenly, from out of nowhere, Professor Storm flew in, standing on a raincloud. Lightening struck out from under his feet and a manic grin plastered itself on his face. Storm pulled his wand from his pocket, an odd, trident shaped wand, with three separate tips, and pointed it directly at the flying youngster. From the left tip, a burst of yellow light flew, aiming straight for Paetyn, but he swerved at the last moment, avoiding the light. Simultaneously, from the right came a blue light, and Paetyn had no doubts that if either light hit him, he’d be out of the cauldron and into the flame. He managed to avoid the second spurt of light by barrel rolling, so now he was flying upsidedown.

From the center of the deputy headmaster’s wand, a purple light flew, hitting the tail of his broom. Everywhere the light hit, the broom disintegrated, vanishing into thin air. Suddenly, Paetyn was falling hundreds of feet to the hard ground below, before waking with a thump as his body truly fell out of the bed.

No wonder he hated flying.

”Rabbit Rabbit!!”

“Huh?” Paetyn mumbled groggily, picking himself up from the floor and dusting himself off. Then Paetyn let out a soft giggle, thinking that Jack was just talking in his sleep. Well good for him, if he can think about cute little bunnies while Paetyn’s being attacked by evil Durmstrangians.

All Jack heard was a thump near him. "What in the..." He felt to cozy to get out of bed so he sat up and saw a mound of something moving around. Sheets they appeared to be, bed sheets. Well seems as though someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, or floor in this case. He watched the mound squirm around for a few seconds before seeing Paetyn's face pop out. Out of all the people that are restless sleepers Paetyn was probably near 1st place.

Hearing some sort of groggy noise from the kid Jack just chuckled. Apparently Paetyn was not going to have a good day.
"See that's what you get for not saying rabbit rabbit as soon as you wake up!"