One day in fourth year, an owl flies into the Gryffindor boy's dormitory and gives a piece of parchment to James:
Potter,
You arrogant toerag. I hope you know that I've lost a bet because of you. Your dearest friend Lily bet me 50 galleons that you would ask her out 20 times in a fortnight. You asked her out 25 times by the first Friday.
You absolute desperate weirdo.
—Sirius
This wouldn't be the last letter James would get complaining about his friends losing a bet they made with Lily
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