"I'm James. James Sirius Potter and I'm going to marry you one day" the boy smirked at me and strutted away his friends giving him high fives and cheering him on. I watched him go in disbelief. The past five minutes seemed like a dream... did that annoying, cocky son of a Potter just claim he's going to marry me one day! His sheer nerve! "Did that... just happen..?" asked Rosie nervously looking around. "No! It certainly did not" I claimed and I marched off into the other direction.