❝So, you give zero fucks and I GET zero fucks ... what do you say we team up and change that?❞ ❝Sure, hanging out with the 13th hottest boy in school isn't the worst way I could spend my evenings.❞ ▬▬▬▬ Bubbly and perhaps a bit too excited about Sugared Butterfly wings, it was easy to mistake Coral as the caring type. But truthfully? She just didn't really give a fuck about anything or anyone. In small doses a little bit of apathy was a good thing but taken to extremes when even her relationship of two years meant nothing? Yeah... it was a bit of problem. Then she met James Potter. Unlike her, James wore his heart on his sleeve, a risky strategy that made it susceptible to breakages and public meltdowns. He'd meant what he said about the past being the past but it's hard to completely move on when the former love of your life and her beautiful girlfriend are literally right there 24/7. After a chance meeting in detention, Coral and James come up with a plan, to solve her apathy and his dreadful love life in one. However it soon becomes clear that Coral might not have been 100% honest with her intentions and unlike James, maybe she's not looking to be 'fixed'... [SEQUEL TO EXIE ATTIA IS ONE OF THE BOYS]

❝So we've got Messrs Padfoot, Prongs, Moony and Wormtail ... and Madam Despa-three-toe. What the fuck, Exie, WHY?!❞ ❝My Animagus is a three-toed sloth! It's hilarious, put it on the fucking map, Black.❞ ▬▬▬▬ Nobody was quite sure how the Marauders came to be (although Exie Attia would like to take full credit for inviting James and Sirius into the group after an intense game of Gobstones). Whilst the boys had big dreams and would work days and nights to get it, Exie liked to think of herself as the mellow one especially because sometimes she literally couldn't keep her eyes open. Some people loved them, one person REALLY didn't but Exie Attia wouldn't change it for the world. With Fourth Year rolling around, Exie expected life to stay blissfully stagnant but that was just wishful thinking. After the shocking discovery that, despite sounding like the start of a bad joke, combining a narcoleptic with stressful Animagus training might not be the best idea, Exie finds herself excluded for the first time in, well ... ever. But even this might have been okay had a certain tantalising redhead not caught her eye... Yeah, Fourth Year might not go that well. [CREDIT TO JANICE SUNG FOR COVER ART]