... Lily on the other hand, was thinking about someone. Someone who was immature and suited the name prat really well. Someone who ruffled his hair a lot. Someone who Lily started developing feelings for ever since the end of last year, when she had finally clambered out of her shell in the public.

“AHH!” She screamed and screamed, pointing at her floor, which had something shining.

“Eugh, wassup Lily?” Elle asked, from her bed, looking up at Lily with groggy eyes.

“Th-th-That!” Lily pointed at the shiny thing. Elle followed Lily’s pointing finger and—

It was a Head Girl’s badge.

At that moment Sirius gave another groan and was now banging his head on the wooden floor as the other watched, alarmed.

“What? What is it?” James asked seating himself near Elle who was near Lily.

“I can’t believe this! We forgot Anna!” Sirius said, continuing to bang his head on the floor.

“Th-they were scared out of their wits when the boat tried throwing them out. When the armours came clanking, the girls screamed with fear. When the glitters went off, they were absolutely wanting to leave the place. Are you satisfied yet, misters?”

Professor McGonagall tried as small in volume as possible, but it was no doubt that the rest of the Hall herad it, for they erupted in laughter.