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On the Train
James and Albus waved goodbye to their little redhead of a sister, Lily, and hopped on the Hogwarts Express. Albus, who was going to be a first year, ran to catch up with his cousin Hugo. James sat down in an empty compartment. It was his third year at Hogwarts.
James smirked from what he had seen only ten minutes ago. His cousin Victoire and his practically-a-brother Teddy, kissing. James was highly amused when he had caught them. But there was also another feeling overcoming him, which he did not quite understand. Jealousy. Not of Teddy kissing Victiore, oh no! More like the fact that Teddy had someone to kiss….
Before James could further these emotions, somebody slipped into the compartment.
"Grant! Where've you been mate?" exclaimed James "I thought you'd save me a seat"
Grant Johnson, James' best friend since first year sat down. He had dark blonde curls, and gray blue eyes that were always sharp and alert. The son of the well-known ministry official, Patricia Johnson, Grant was quite popular.
"Sorry bout' that mate. But Larissa DeLoubre walked by…and well…nevermind. So third year! 'Citing isn't it?" Grant hastily changed the subject. James tried to venture more into the subject.
"DeLoubre!? Grant since when've you started noticing her?"
"uh-um…well see…she grew a bit….and well…they're all long and tanned…and um…." Grant muttered uneasily.
James stared at him. Not sure whether his feeling toward Grant were that like of Teddy's, or if he wanted to laugh. He decided to smirk.
"Oh come off it James. Like you hadn't noticed either. Lotta them have….changed" smiled Grant
"Well I suppose you're right" James agreed, glancing out the window at a blonde walking by. "But well, I can't say I'm as crazy about all the girls as you and Teddy are"
"Teddy!?" Grant asked surprised "What do you mean?"
"I mean he was snogging the sense outa Victiore!" James burst
"Good for the ol' bloke." Grinned Grant.
The rest of the trip went without further discussion of legs. James relaxed a bit, but something was nagging him. Annoyance at himself maybe? Or annoyance that everyone else (but him) was becoming infatuated with the female population? Whatever the matter, James figured it wasn't important.
Sorry, not a fabulous chapter. This idea sort of popped into my head and I just wanted to get it down as fast as I could. Chapter's will get better, please R&R!
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