Rival Lovers

Chapter 1

Alfred stood in doorway to the school admiring it. It was his last year in Hogwarts, looking to the left of him he saw the rest of his friends get off the train. Running to meet them he tripped on his red and yellow scarf, landing on the ground with a bloody nose.

Arthur happened to be standing near Alfred as he tripped, it was his last year as well. He laughed as he watched the other fall on the ground. He stepped from his position to the right of the fallen Griffindor and shook his head barely. "A wonderful fall into the school year, Jones? Are you okay?"

He chuckled and stood up holding his nose and grinning. "Oh just peachy Kirkland, Just peachy." He retorted looking at the shorter male. "Can't wait to get out of here though, to be honest." He said looking back at the school.

The Brit nodded and smiled slightly. "As much as I agree, I won't deny that I'll miss it here. It's been an interesting seven years to say the least. But I'm looking forward to getting from the school as well." He chuckled and looked at the doors of the school as well, letting out a small sigh. He placed his arm around the others shoulder smiling, "Hey at least we get that awesome dance at the end of the year!" He said happily grinning.

"Very true. That's definitely something to look forward to. Though we have to get through the rest of the year before we get there." He huffed and looked up towards the other. "What classes are you taking this year if I may ask?" He sighed and looked upward, "God i can't even remember, I know I'm doing quidditch again though." He said looking back at him smiling, "My team will beat your ass." He chuckled.

He quirked an eyebrow "Oh, confident of that fact now are we? I'm sure we'll pound you into the dust this season. We will be better than last year I'm sure." He chuckled slightly as well, lightly nudging him with his elbow. He kissed his forehead and smiled, "We'll see about that, come on we're going to be late." He said as he started to walk into the large Building. 

He flushed a light pink as he followed him, walking into the great home. "As much as I'm looking forward to leaving, it's nice to be back." He muttered slightly under his breath, looking at the familiar corridors. "Yeah..." he said grabbing his hand walking into the hall where their friends sat. "This is where we become rivals again, Kirkland." He smirked letting his hand go and walking over to his table.

He smirked as well and hummed, walking to his own table. "Gladly so, Jones. Gladly so." The Brit chuckled and walked to sit with his friends at his table, catching up from the summer vacation.