I mean, I should have expected it. It shouldn’t have come as a shock, the fact that he was now snogging me in a dark corridor with no one around. I had heard the news, hadn’t I? I mean, even Loser Lily Evans hears the gossip of Hogwarts. The James Potter/Marie Patiminio was over. I was back on the payroll, per say. I mentally snorted as his lips captured mine once more. If only I was getting paid. But then I would be a hooker.