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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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The light slipped through the curtains in Alyas room as the birds sung outside. She groaned rolling over wiping her eyes. It was the best sleep she'd had in a while and had managed to fall asleep instantly after her head hit her pillow, her new bed was far more comfortable than her old one.
Stretching she glanced to the small clock that was hung onto the wall, ticking quietly
Her eyes widened as she realised that her first Transfiguration lesson started in five minutes, "shit" she breathed to herself, scrambling out of her bed and rushing around the room for her uniform.
Shoving her shoes on she ran her fingers through her hair to try and straighten it before practically falling out of her bedroom and into the small common room.
Glancing to James room she saw that the door was still shut and no light leaked out from underneath it.
"Potter!" She called knocking on the door, "Potter, we're late!"
There was no movement on the other side of the door.
Alya pushed open the door and entered the room, light peaked out from where the curtains were closed causing a light glow around the room.
"James?" She whispered walking over to his bed
James laid fast asleep, his hair falling across his face with his arms and legs sprawled out across the sheets. He slept on top on the covers, only wearing a pair of plaid pyjama bottoms while his mouth formed into a small smirk.
Alya rolled her eyes, of course he smirked when he slept. It was just muscle memory at this point
"Potter!" She whispered again trying to wake him up
James just carried on sleeping peacefully
Alya just wanted to get it over and done with, she felt awkward watching James asleep before her without a shirt
"James!" Nothing, "wake up!" Nothing
Sighing Alya reached over brushing his hair out of his eyes while he slept.
At the contact James' eyes fluttered open. Spotting Alya before him he smiled tiredly at her bushing his hair off his face.
As Alya back away and was about to speak James grabbed her wrist, softly pulling her onto the bed.
She let out a squeak as she fell onto the bed beside him.
"James!" She started
"Sh" he hushed groggily, "too loud for this time in the morning"
James rolled onto his back next to Alya so their arms were brushing.
"We need to go, we're late" Alya said trying to stand up only for James to pull her back down
"Stay here a bit" he grumbled winding an arm around her waist while he buried his head in the pillow
"But it's your mums first lesson James. We've got to go"
James groaned realising it was in fact Transfiguration first.
"Fine, fine" he muttered rolling off the bed
Alya turned to leave, wanting to make it to her first lesson in time before James called after her.
"Wait for me!"
Alya dragged James through the corridors as James chuckled to himself in amusement at her eagerness for the lesson.
"Slow down Hill" he laughed, "you're going to rip my arm off"
"Come on" she pleased tugging him behind her
James sidled over smiling down at her, "let's just take our time yeah?" She said still holding her hand that Alya had been tugging down the corridors
Alya groaned knowing she would never win the argument and accepted defeat slowing her pace.
"It's mum, she probably won't even be there yet herself" James grinned swinging their hands
The pair came to a stop outside the classroom door. Alya flinched know how suspicious it would look walking in together late after their first night in the heads dorm. Letting go of his hand she pushed open the door as the other students looked in between them curiously.
Sure enough, Professor Potter had not turned up yet meaning that the students were just chatting in the meantime and sorting out their books and notes.
Alya shrunk under their gazes sliding into a seat beside Roxanne who gave her a smirk.
James,however, saunted over to his usual seat at the back in between Frank and Nico.
The door to the classroom flew open as Viola walked in.
"Sorry I'm late, I was gossiping with Professor Longbottom. Please don't tell Professor McGonagall" she smiled walking to the front of the room, "and James, sit yourself down so we can get started. So this year will be covering a variety of high Newt level topics that are fairly challenging but nothing we cannot manage-"
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Today I had a thought that hit me like a bus and left me crumpled in a heap on the road.
Harry had to see Remus and Rosaleé with the resurrection stone when he went to die and probably spoke about Viola and Teddy.
Also, sorry for not updating yesterday it got to that time on a Sunday when you realise- oh shit Monday...
