"She's not a normal human- she's a superhuman. Engineered, you could say. Faster, stronger, smarter. Better hearing, vision, smell. She could run to Japan, to and from in ten seconds. She could pick up the entire school. She could probably even calc...
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"Electra!" James whined, "we're sorry!"
I rolled my eyes.
"I might've just failed Potions because of you," I growled.
James grumbled and poked Sirius.
"It was Sirius' fault too!"
I rounded on them and sent them a glare.
"El, you're a robot-"
"I'm not a robot. It's called superhuman."
"-sorry, Superhuman, you should've seen this coming."
I sighed. "James, just because I'm fast, strong, etc, doesn't mean that I can predict the future."
"She has a point, James," Sirius said.
"Shut up Sirius!" James huffed.
Sirius snickered as James walked to catch up to me.
"C'mon Electra!" He pouted.
I continued to ignore him.
"Please?"
He gave me the puppy dog eyes and stuck out his bottom lip.
Electra, I thought, you're a Superhuman. You can resist the puppy dog face.
And that I did.
James groaned.
"Stupid superhuman resisting abilities," he mumbled.
I snorted at that.
"She laughed!"
"James," Sirius said gently, "she didn't laugh."
"Yeah! She did!"
"I think you're going insane."
"No, I'm not! Am I?"
I began to laugh. I couldn't help it. He just sounded so confused and torn up over the fact that he might be going insane, and it turned out to be really funny.
He beamed at Sirius.
"Alright, idiots. We need to get to our next class before we get in trouble with McGonagall."
James shivered at the thought.
"Yeah, we'd better hurry," he agreed.
Sirius nodded and we began to walk quickly to Transfiguration, where we were still somehow late.
"Mister Potter, Mister Black, Miss Dumbledore. Good to see that you've finally decided to join us," Professor McGonagall said, not looking up from the papers on her desk.
I touched the side of my forehead and immediately a screen popped up. It was nauseating but I turned to look at the papers. I couldn't help the fact that I was nosy.
