"Sorry, Neville." Su Er sighed and reached toward Neville's bed.
After watching who knew how many groups go by, Su Er finally spotted his target-Neville Longbottom.
In a fluster, Neville followed Ron and Harry, who had also overslept, jogging out of the common room amid Sir Cadogan's disgruntled shouting. The satchel he should have been carrying was nowhere to be seen.
Su Er seized the opportunity to slip into the common room. After a short search, he found Harry and the others' dormitory, and a single glance around told him which bed was Neville's.
Our Mr. Longbottom had completely failed to notice the Remembrall glowing bright red on his bedside table when he got up.
Su Er sighed softly and took a sheet of paper with a table drawn on it out of Neville's satchel. It was Gryffindor's class timetable for the week.
Then Su Er left the common room without delay and headed for the classroom where Gryffindor's first lesson would be held.
Before long, he spotted Hermione walking alongside himself. Hmm, this lesson was shared by Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.
Uh... seeing my living, breathing self from another angle really is a strange experience. Beneath the Invisibility Cloak, Su Er rubbed his chin. This is completely different from looking at myself in a mirror. Handsome from every angle, all three hundred and sixty degrees. Heh.
"Meow..."
Crookshanks suddenly stirred, trying to leap from Su Er's arms toward his owner. Su Er swiftly snatched him back from the edge of the Invisibility Cloak, then clamped a hand over the big cat's mouth, cutting off Crookshanks's half-finished meow.
Hermione's ears twitched in puzzlement. She glanced back but found nothing.
Only after watching her and his past self walk into the classroom without stopping did Su Er exhale and remove his hand