❝ Watch out James, there is a thin line between
love and hate. ❞
❝ So I'm guessing you love me? ❞
❝ No, I still hate you. ❞
harry potter next gen
James Sirius Potter x fem!oc
co...
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The Burrow was far out in the country side, which Ivy loved, the stars had never seemed brighter. It was a quarter past three and Ivy couldn't fall asleep, she must have ate to many pastries she thought to herself. She slipped out of bed trying her hardest not to wake Lily and Roxanne, whom she shared a room with. Although the two had said they were staying up all night, they quickly fell asleep at 11 o'clock, leaving Ivy alone in a state of boredom. Ivy opended the door quietly, she knew Mrs.Weasley was a light sleeper and would easily hear the young girl. She held in her breath tip toeing across the hall that led to the stairs, one by one she made her way down towards the kitchen for a glass of water. "Lumos." She muttered under her breath, not wanting to turn on the kitchen lights. She opened the cabinet in search for cup to pour water, as she was about to grab the cup a warm hand covered her mouth pulling her by the waist away from the cabinet.
She began to squirm against the grasp, a million worries began flowing through her head. Molly always left the door open, who knows who might have gone inside. As she continued to fight the figure she noticed laughs escaping his mouth finally letting her go. Ivy turned back and noticed the figure was no other then James. She gave him a quick kick on his rib cage out of rage, she still felt her heart going a hundred miles per hour.
"What the bloody hell Lennon!" James groaned hugging his wounded side. "That fucking hurt, why would you do that?"
"Are you serious?" Ivy whispered scared of anyone finding the pair, especially Molly, she would take the situation completely out of hand, completely. "Maybe next time don't try to give me a heart attack!"
"You should be thanking me."
"Why would I do that?"
"There was a prank set there for Uncle George, he's usually the first to wake up, so Fred thought it'd be funny to set off a smoke bomb when he grabbed the cup." James finished pointing towards the almost invisible rope that was attached to the cup she was about to grab.
"You're an idiot." Ivy mumbled under her breath. She walked towards the refrigerator pulling out a bottle of water still thirsty. The two stood in silence not knowing what to say. Although Ivy wanted to yell at him for being a ignorant jerk, she decided to keep her cool and ask the question she had been wondering since the night of the ball. "Why'd you leave?"
James looked up confused at the girl's question, he hadn't expected her to ask so bluntly. "You seemed to be having fun with Albus, it didn't seem as my presence was needed anymore." James said looking out the window not wanting to meet her gaze.
"He's my bestfriend James, all he asked was for a dance. I went looking for you right after, but your jealousy walked you right out of the doors." Ivy replied. Although she didn't think believe it at first, she soon realized James was jealous. The face he wore said it all.
