James Potter is Hogwarts's new headboy and after an earth shattering summer he seems to actually want to take his position seriously. Until he finds out who the headgirl is, Marjorie Davis, a true friend to many, talented beater, diligent student...
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"-mes Potter. I was going to say my name is James Potter." Marjorie's face was flushed as James pulled her up from the floor, before he had the chance to look her in the eyes the girl had turned towards the group of prefects. Unaware of Remus Lupin curiously inspecting the look on the headboys face.
"So much for a first impression," Marjorie chuckled elisiting a few laughs from those around her too. "I'm truly sorry I'm late everyone, my name is Marjorie Davis and I'm the headgirl for this year. It's very nice to meet you all, me and Potter here will be organising the prefect rotation schedule over the next week and will make sure a copy is pinned up in every common room. If anyone abuses their power as a prefect; removing points for no reason, bullying of any kind, or any other abuse I will speak to McGonagall and remove you of your position. You cannot give detentions but if you feel one is necessary you can speak to me James or any teacher with a full report."
Grinning Marjorie watched the faces of the prefects around her, recognising many from her rounds the year before as a prefect and nodding at Remus Lupin and Lily Evans knowing the their close connection with Pandora. She turned to the side finally meeting the eyes of James Fleamont Potter. Cheeks wrinkling slightly towards her ears as she smiled Marjorie's lips parted, "Anything you would like to add Potter?" She added gently.
James gulped and spluttered out a cough. "Uh no, no that about covers everything thank you Davis." Nodding again Marjorie broke their eye contact first as James Potter's eyes continued staring at the side of her head. Waving goodbye to the prefects as they left Marjorie turned to James, whose eyes remained looking at where they'd connected before.
"Hello Potter, I know we aren't particularly friends but I'm hoping you'll make sure this partnership is at least a civil one," Marjorie stuck her hand out a grin riding on her face at the success of her first speech as headgirl.
"Why didn't you give me anything to say?" James spat out in astonishment. Marjorie's hand and smile dropped simultaneously.
"What?" Marjorie hissed back, astonished by the boy's sudden hostility.
Grumbling under his breath James voiced his embarrassment in the only way he knew how; insults. "You know we're meant to do this together right, it's not the Slytherin show. I'm headboy. I have power here too, why did you do that?" Every positive thought Marjorie had conjured about James Potter being her partner this year once she'd crashed through the door oblitared itself. She scoffed, diverting her eyes to the floor while her head shook.
"I did it because I'm taking my responsibilities seriously Potter, I prepared what I wanted to say to the prefects on my own Potter, it's not my fault you didn't prepare shit," Marjorie declared pushing her chin up, attempting to look somewhat intimidating to the much taller boy, the green imbedded into her Slytherin robes suddenly shining much brighter.
