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Chapter One
"Ahh, breakfast my favourite part of the day," announced Sirius as I stumbled sleepily into the great hall.
Sirius Black was one of my best friends, though he was a little on the loud side, he was always ready and willing to accompany me on my adventures to the kitchens. He was with out a doubt the most wanted guy in the Gryffindor house, he was a ladies man, he knew how to charm them, it was his secret weapon, and he wouldn't tell anyone what it was. It wasn't just that, he had the good looks to go with the charm; he was a bad boy, with the sleek black hair, dark eyes, and though no one would have guessed it, a tattoo on his heel of a pair of lips. Yet with all his charm and good looks he had stayed single all throughout our school years, I guess he was waiting for that right girl, maybe.
"Sirius, any part of the day that has food in it is your favourite part of day," replied Remus as the three of us sat at the Gryffindor table.
Remus Lupin was my other best friend, and is probably the exact opposite of Sirius. He was quiet and generally kept to himself, and besides Sirius and me he didn't talk much. But he had his fair share of admirers, which annoyed Sirius to no end, because Remus didn't put any effort into it. I suppose it's because people feel sorry for him. He was small for his age, and looked rather rough, but no one knew why, well no one besides Sirius and me. That's why he fell into the mysterious, strong, silent type or something like that. He was short, and thin, not exactly what you would call strong, but I guess his brains made up for it, for he was incredibly smart. He had dark blue eyes, light brown hair, and every once and awhile if you paid enough attention you could see a tooth dangling from one of his ears. But I suppose being a werewolf, would keep you from dating.
"You guys it's too early in the year and in the morning to be arguing over Sirius' obsession with food," I whined at the two at my side, while piling eggs onto my plate.
Okay you know who my friends are, so now its time to know me. James Eion Potter; born November 13, 1961. I have messy black hair, and blue eyes, I've heard people say I have a baby face, you know that I can get away with anything because my eyes are so innocent, and I can easily pull off sweet with my smile, all together the results are astounding. But don't under estimate me, I have plotted some schemes that have made teachers scream and faint, and have broken a total of 398 of 430 school rules, and have served 768 detentions since my first arrival at Hogwarts six years ago. What could I say, I'm too smart for my own good and with friends like Remus and Sirius, and I can do just about anything. But that was only if I could convince the two to work together without arguing, even though they're the best of friends, they are constantly fighting, and being a middleman between the pair is tiring.
Together the three of us had the nickname of unbreakable, mainly because we turned down all the girls who asked us out. That was until today. It happened while we were eating breakfast, someone tapped me lightly on the shoulder, but when I turned around it wasn't anyone I would expect. I was faced with a tall, blonde, whose eyes were bluer than mine; Narcissa Maltaser.
Narcissa was a Ravenclaw fifth year, yet she hung out mostly with the older Slytherin guys, yet for some reason she had taken an interest in me last year, asking me to help her with her transfiguration, which everyone knew she was failing miserably in. But that was last year and Narcissa is no longer failing transfiguration so I was curious why she was standing in front of me, while everyone was watching.
"Yes? Is there something you need?" I asked now fully awake,
"Yes, there is," she replied smoothly, "I need to know if you would accompany me to Hogsmeade next weekend, as my date."
This was again not what I had expected at all, I turned to both of my friends; Sirius was nodding vigorously, and Remus just gave me an 'I don't care' shrug and went back to the book he was reading, then I turned back to Narcissa who was still standing there casually and I said, "sure, why not."
Satisfied, Narcissa nodded and walked back across the hall to her seat at the Ravenclaw table.
I on the other hand was wondering what I had gotten into.
Chapter One
"Ahh, breakfast my favourite part of the day," announced Sirius as I stumbled sleepily into the great hall.
Sirius Black was one of my best friends, though he was a little on the loud side, he was always ready and willing to accompany me on my adventures to the kitchens. He was with out a doubt the most wanted guy in the Gryffindor house, he was a ladies man, he knew how to charm them, it was his secret weapon, and he wouldn't tell anyone what it was. It wasn't just that, he had the good looks to go with the charm; he was a bad boy, with the sleek black hair, dark eyes, and though no one would have guessed it, a tattoo on his heel of a pair of lips. Yet with all his charm and good looks he had stayed single all throughout our school years, I guess he was waiting for that right girl, maybe.
"Sirius, any part of the day that has food in it is your favourite part of day," replied Remus as the three of us sat at the Gryffindor table.
Remus Lupin was my other best friend, and is probably the exact opposite of Sirius. He was quiet and generally kept to himself, and besides Sirius and me he didn't talk much. But he had his fair share of admirers, which annoyed Sirius to no end, because Remus didn't put any effort into it. I suppose it's because people feel sorry for him. He was small for his age, and looked rather rough, but no one knew why, well no one besides Sirius and me. That's why he fell into the mysterious, strong, silent type or something like that. He was short, and thin, not exactly what you would call strong, but I guess his brains made up for it, for he was incredibly smart. He had dark blue eyes, light brown hair, and every once and awhile if you paid enough attention you could see a tooth dangling from one of his ears. But I suppose being a werewolf, would keep you from dating.
"You guys it's too early in the year and in the morning to be arguing over Sirius' obsession with food," I whined at the two at my side, while piling eggs onto my plate.
Okay you know who my friends are, so now its time to know me. James Eion Potter; born November 13, 1961. I have messy black hair, and blue eyes, I've heard people say I have a baby face, you know that I can get away with anything because my eyes are so innocent, and I can easily pull off sweet with my smile, all together the results are astounding. But don't under estimate me, I have plotted some schemes that have made teachers scream and faint, and have broken a total of 398 of 430 school rules, and have served 768 detentions since my first arrival at Hogwarts six years ago. What could I say, I'm too smart for my own good and with friends like Remus and Sirius, and I can do just about anything. But that was only if I could convince the two to work together without arguing, even though they're the best of friends, they are constantly fighting, and being a middleman between the pair is tiring.
Together the three of us had the nickname of unbreakable, mainly because we turned down all the girls who asked us out. That was until today. It happened while we were eating breakfast, someone tapped me lightly on the shoulder, but when I turned around it wasn't anyone I would expect. I was faced with a tall, blonde, whose eyes were bluer than mine; Narcissa Maltaser.
Narcissa was a Ravenclaw fifth year, yet she hung out mostly with the older Slytherin guys, yet for some reason she had taken an interest in me last year, asking me to help her with her transfiguration, which everyone knew she was failing miserably in. But that was last year and Narcissa is no longer failing transfiguration so I was curious why she was standing in front of me, while everyone was watching.
"Yes? Is there something you need?" I asked now fully awake,
"Yes, there is," she replied smoothly, "I need to know if you would accompany me to Hogsmeade next weekend, as my date."
This was again not what I had expected at all, I turned to both of my friends; Sirius was nodding vigorously, and Remus just gave me an 'I don't care' shrug and went back to the book he was reading, then I turned back to Narcissa who was still standing there casually and I said, "sure, why not."
Satisfied, Narcissa nodded and walked back across the hall to her seat at the Ravenclaw table.
I on the other hand was wondering what I had gotten into.