Chapter 5: I Hate James Potter!
Desiree's P.O.V.:
The rest of the ride was quiet, albeit awkward. James made sure to sit further away from me and kept throwing me sulky looks. Like I cared: I hated him! He was just so---so---argh!
We finally arrived at Hogwarts, and let me tell you, it was breath taking. You could tell the place was magical; it practically seeped from the cobblestones. The Castle itself was huge, daunting a bit, if you will. Made completely of stone, this would be my home for the next seven years.
We all rushed out of the carriage, to find small boats awaiting us. There was a giant of a man with a graying beard and twinkling eyes that greeted us there by the boats. "My name is Hagrid, Keeper of the Keys, and your future Magical Creature Professor," the giant rumbled.
"Hi Hagrid," cried James. How had he snuck up on me, the little turd? "This is my future wife, Desiree, Hagrid," James stated proudly, his chest puffed out like a peacocks, as he sot-so-subtly stretched and put his arm around my waist.
Wait, what? That little--- "I will never go out with you James; I don't just hate you, I despise you!" I proceeded to flounce off to the first boat I saw after I had swifly pulled away from his clutches, Roxanne on my heel. As soon as we boarded, the magical boat set off on its own, well, magically, I suppose.
I snuck one last scathing look at James---this time his look was not heart-broken but determined.
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