The Marauders: The Red Fox- A James Potter Story)

Chapter 11 🦊

October 31st 1976
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I woke up pretty late on the morning of the ball. So late in fact that I was completely alone in the Dorm and I was probably going to miss breakfast if I didn't hurry up.

But I wasn't all that hungry to be honest, so I decided to just go jump in the shower.

Once washed and dried I changed into a pair of jeans and a baggy jumper, slipping my hair in a messy pony tail and chucked my converse on before I left go find the boys.

It was just coming up to the end of breakfast when I walked into the great hall to find all the boys sat together laughing and joking about.

However my smile dropped when I spotted a girl sitting in my seat beside James, flirting shamelessly.

Grace Lockhart.

It angered me, to no end that this bitch thought she could just sit in my spot.... Next to my boys.

With my head held high and my anger bubbling in my chest I stopped over and stood behind them.

Sirius was the one who spotted me first, but his grin faulted when he saw my glare on the cow sat before him.

"Oh no." He mumbled.

"You're in my seat." I spoke up, gaining everyone's attention.

The girl just looked up at me, laughing.

"Excuse me?" She asked.

"I said, you're in my seat." I growled out, crossing my arms across my chest.

"I don't see your name on it." Grace laughed, looking at the boys, neither of which were laughing.

"And I don't see the word slut written across your forehead and yet..." I trailed off, smirking a little.

"Just sit beside Pads Frankie." James suddenly spoke up, shocking us all.

"What?" I asked, looking at James, feeling a little sick. "But..I..."

"He said to go sit next to Sirius." Grace smirked, rolling her eyes.

"Really? You practically drag me to sit beside you, everyday for the last six years and when this trap shows up you suddenly don't want to sit next to me anymore?"

"Look, he's not into you love, get over it." Grace huffed, sounding annoyed.

This made my anger boil over, but I swallowed it down and nodded.

"So much for friendship James Potter." I sighed as I shook my head softly, "I can't believe a girl shows up and you just forget about me like that."

"Frankie, come on, it's not..." James tried but I just shrugged.

"I don't want to hear it." I gruffed before I turned and walked out, not even bothering to look back.

I know what you're thinking.

I overreacted.

And I'm sure you're right, but still, it hurt that James asked me... ME, his best friend, to move.

I'll probably just talk to him later, but right now I'm to upset.

As I wondered down the hall I heard my name being called, but I just ignored it, continuing my walk.

That was until me feet were lifted off the ground and I let out a scream.

"Just because you're mad at Prongs doesn't mean you're mad at me." Sirius spoke, putting me down on the ground again.