XI. Second Year: Hez, You Can't Just Hex People

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February 10, 1974 (Thursday)

JAMES FLEAMONT POTTER

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"Sirius, I'm not going to the three broomsticks with her. You can forget it," James replied with great frustration.

He was going to throttle Sirius if he mentioned him going on a date with Amelia Bones one more time.

"But why! It doesn't have to necessarily mean anything. Just... I don't know... get her a couple butterbeers and then maybe by the end you will want to kiss her, and then you will. You can potentially have your first kiss this weekend!" Sirius pointed out desperately.

"I'm not going to Hogsmeade this weekend , and I'm most certainly not going with Amelia Bones. I don't like her like that, Sirius."

"But what about your first kiss! She is head over heels for you, mate! It would be the perfect opportunity."

"Sirius, I'm not going okay?" He said in a tone that clearly said he wasn't going to be persuaded on this. "You can tell her I'm not feeling up to Hogsmeade this weekend."

Sirius rolled his eyes, "Fine, but if you aren't going then neither am I."

"Isn't Remus going though?" He asked.

Sirius gave him a strange look, "What is that supposed to mean?"

"I don't know you guys have just been... close lately. I just figured if he was going you would want to hang out with him and Lily," he explained nervously. He hadn't meant to offend Sirius.

Sirius gave him one last look before speaking, "Yeah, he is. Him and Evans are going to The Three Broomsticks to study for their project or whatever. I told him people are going to think they are dating because it's Valentines weekend, but he just told me to piss off."

"Yeah, well no one gets in between Remus Lupin, his studying, and butterbeers."

"Also, on the topic of people being heads over heels for people, Wood definitely has a crush on my brother," Sirius pointed out with a grin.

James winced in pity for Regulus because he knew Sirius, and he would not want to be Sirius's little brother in this situation.

"You are going to torture him with it, aren't you?" James asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course," he said, his mischievous grin only growing.

"Pads, he is like twelve!"

"So? That makes it even funnier, Prongs!"

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February 11, 1974 (Saturday)

REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK

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Regulus liked the peace and quiet in the halls. The third years and above were all mostly at Hogsmeade, so the hallways were pretty much empty and silent.

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