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James Sirius Potter had it all, was loved by all...
...all except Ayla Hill
Alya Hill despised him, him and all his glory and greatness
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Alya had been sat in detention with McGonagall for over half an hour and still had another hour left. She polished the trophies in silence while McGonagall sat in the far corner reading.
The peacefulness was interrupted as James burst through the doors.
"Mr Potter, you're 30 minutes late"
"I know, I'm sorry Professor" he said picking up a duster "it won't happen again"
"Mr Potter I seriously doubt that"
"You know me so well Mcgon" he grinned joining Alya and picking up a trophy
"Now you're both here I've got to run a staff meeting so I'm trusting you both to work quietly. You may leave once the job is done. Don't make me regret it" The headmistress warned as she glared at James who threw his hands up in surrender.
"You have my word. You can trust us, can't she Hill? James smirked
Alya threw McGonagall a pleading look, a cry for help which she ignored as she turned to leave.
"Look Hill, I'm really sorry about earlier it wasn't meant for you"
"It's okay"
"Really?"
"No. I just want you to shut up" She grumbled picking up another trophy.
"Why must you hurt me so much Hill" he pouted ruffling his hair
Alya just glanced at him in disbelief before returning to polishing.
James sighed picking up his own cloth as he started to clean.
"Sooooo, how are you?"
Alya didn't reply, she didn't even look up
"Oh, nice. I'm good as well thank you" James sung sarcastically
For the next 20 minutes James had a one person conversation with himself as Alya became more and more irritated by his muttering.
Picking up the next Trophy she looked at all the names on the plaque;
1997 Quidditch Cup winners
Gryffindor Quidditch Team; Harry Potter (co-captain), Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Katie bell, Viola Lupin(co-captain), Richie Coote, Jimmy Peakes
"Whatcha reading?" James asked peering over Alya's shoulder, "no way!" He exclaimed as he snatched the trophy out of her hands "this is the year my mum and dad were Quidditch Captains together"
"Funnily enough I can read" Alya scoffed as she picked up the rag once more to start polishing
"I heard it was one of the best teams Gryffindor had had in a while. Do you know my parents?" He asked
"Doesn't everyone?" Alya replied
"Yeah, that was a stupid question" James waved off awkwardly
"Your dads the saviour of the wizarding world and all that. You mum, chaser for The Chudley Cannons" Alya added
James only frowned as he placed the trophy down.
"Yeah..." he drifted off making Alya look at him strangely
"What is it Potter?" She asked as she put the cloth back down
"He's not really Harry Potter The Chosen One. He's just Dad you know. Just Mum and Dad"
Alya scrutinised James looking at him interestedly.
"It gets annoying when people start asking for their autographs and things"
"I thought you loved the attention" Alya raised her eyebrow
"Oh I do, don't get me wrong. Especially from certain people" James smirked "but it's just weird I guess"
Alya hummed in understanding, picking up another trophy as James went back to his usual flirty banter.
"Have you changed your hair?" He asked glancing at her
"No"
"Oh well it looks pretty" he added with a smile "very shiny"
"Thanks, it's the left over glue stuck in there" she smiled sarcastically back making James struggle to contain his laughter.
"Come on Hill. It was at least a little bit funny"
"It wasn't"
"Come onnn" James poked her "even just a tiny bit?"
"No. And poke me again and you won't have any fingers left"
