The Hogwarts Express was chugging towards its destination, while in one compartment, four boys were talking and grinning. It was their last year at Hogwarts and it was going to be the best. The door opened, and all of them looked up.
"Potter..." a girl was standing there. Her red hair was ablazing and her green eyes were shining. One of her hips was resting on the side of the door, and the other had her hand firmly planted on it. "I have a proposition for you." The young lady stated. She appeared to be about 17 also.
"Really, what could that be Evans?" A boy with glasses, black hair, and chocolatly eyes asked.
"I've been made Head Girl."
"Wow, amazing news, Evans. I've been made Head Boy." Evans' eyes slitted.
"Great for you Potter, but I already knew that. Now if you don't shut you fat trap you'll never find out what I'm trying to say!"
"That'd be horrible!" Potter said in a sarcastic voice.
"Listen, I'm this close to slapping you, (imagine fingers very close). And I would love to it, but I came here for a reason and I'm going to tell you before I leave!" Potter was silent after she had said that.
"As I told you before," Evans began again. "I have a proposition for you, Potter. Since you and I are Head Boy and Head Girl, I thought maybe you and your friends," her eyes flickered over to the other boys, " could train a group of 1st year Gryffindors for a...friendly little competition, while I train some of my 1st year Ravenclaws. You know, a little house rivalry. "
The boy thought for a minute, then stood up and faced her. "Deal." he said, thrusting his hand at her. She shook it.
"Be ready by September 30th. Then all the fun will begin," she called over her shoulder, as she left the compartment.
"Well," another boy stated. "Jamesey-boy, I think you've gotten us into a very big predicament."
"Sirius, what are you talking about? We'll beat that Lily Evans hands down." James said.
"Of course," little Peter Pettigrew squeaked.
Quiet, nice, caring Remus then added his own note. "This is going to be one interesting year."
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read my other l/js: the prank bet and striking back
"Potter..." a girl was standing there. Her red hair was ablazing and her green eyes were shining. One of her hips was resting on the side of the door, and the other had her hand firmly planted on it. "I have a proposition for you." The young lady stated. She appeared to be about 17 also.
"Really, what could that be Evans?" A boy with glasses, black hair, and chocolatly eyes asked.
"I've been made Head Girl."
"Wow, amazing news, Evans. I've been made Head Boy." Evans' eyes slitted.
"Great for you Potter, but I already knew that. Now if you don't shut you fat trap you'll never find out what I'm trying to say!"
"That'd be horrible!" Potter said in a sarcastic voice.
"Listen, I'm this close to slapping you, (imagine fingers very close). And I would love to it, but I came here for a reason and I'm going to tell you before I leave!" Potter was silent after she had said that.
"As I told you before," Evans began again. "I have a proposition for you, Potter. Since you and I are Head Boy and Head Girl, I thought maybe you and your friends," her eyes flickered over to the other boys, " could train a group of 1st year Gryffindors for a...friendly little competition, while I train some of my 1st year Ravenclaws. You know, a little house rivalry. "
The boy thought for a minute, then stood up and faced her. "Deal." he said, thrusting his hand at her. She shook it.
"Be ready by September 30th. Then all the fun will begin," she called over her shoulder, as she left the compartment.
"Well," another boy stated. "Jamesey-boy, I think you've gotten us into a very big predicament."
"Sirius, what are you talking about? We'll beat that Lily Evans hands down." James said.
"Of course," little Peter Pettigrew squeaked.
Quiet, nice, caring Remus then added his own note. "This is going to be one interesting year."
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read my other l/js: the prank bet and striking back