Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter.
Written for September Event.
Prompt: 18. (dialogue) "When I say I miss school, I mean I miss my friends, not the learning."
Lee was sitting at the breakfast table well more slouching at the breakfast table and letting his cornflakes get soggy.
"I miss school," Lee groaned, his head resting on the table.
"Really?," Mrs Jordan asked, buttering a piece of toast. "Because from the letters I've gotten the only thing you seem to enjoy is getting yourself detention,".
"When I say I miss school, I mean I miss my friends, not the learning." Lee clarified, lifting his head up and rubbing his eyes. He'd much rather still be in bed, asleep.
"Yes, that sounds more like it," Mrs Jordan said, she knew her son was smart, but unfortunately he preferred playing pranks to study.
