James
"Oh, please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more"A sigh left Y/n's mouth as she opened a book and closed it again, a month after our encounter in our dorm.
Where are we, may you ask? In the library. Don't look at me like that, I'm not studying.
"James!"
"Hm?" I hummed, looking at Sirius and Peter.
"We were planning a prank! Not your wedding," Peter said, looking at me with a frown on his face.
"Were we?"
"We were," Sirius said firmly, deadpanning me.
I sighed and looked down at our plan to prank one of the Slytherin goons, but after a few minutes, I couldn't help but let my eyes flicker back to Y/n who was running a hand through her hair in frustration.
Just then, a boy came up to her. Alex Bright. He was smiling at her.
"Hello, Y/n," he said, taking a seat next to her.
"Hi, Lex," she said to him softly, not taking her eyes off her book.
"Watchu doing?"
That fucking Bright...
"You coming James?" asked Sirius, who had already grabbed our stuff and Peter was also already standing.
"Yes..." I looked at the two one more time. "Yes, I am."
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"Mr. Potter! Mr. Black!" professor McGonagall exclaimed as she ran after us.
The prank we had been planning for weeks had worked, but now? Now we had to run.
It was a mid spring day, a nice day for a swim, but we decided blowing up Filch's office was a better idea.
Our robes were flying around us as we ran as fast as we could, taking much turns to shake our teacher off, but Godric! That woman didn't stop!
After taking another hallway, we were swarmed by a large crowd, and we didn't notice two people walking in front of us.
With a large force, I collided with someone, but I kept running. I turned around momentarily to see it was Snivellus and Y/n.
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FantasyUNDER EDITING! Y/n Y/l/n is a muggleborn witch, who started her years at Hogwarts with her sister. What would happen if a boy going by the name of James Fleamont Potter, the boy that Y/n absolutely despised and the boy who has something against one...