The Other Twin // James Potter

The train jolts awoke James from his mini daydream. The girls face was distorted, almost disgusted at him. How had he never noticed this girl before?

"Are you going to speak? Or are you just dense, boy?" she tutted out. Her eyes searched him, urging him to say something.

"Just trying to get to my lily flower, but you are massively blocking my perfect view." James retorted, trying to look around the girl.