James let out a groan as he leaned back in his seat. Sirius, who was sitting next to him was already asleep, it had barely been fifteen minutes of class. Lupin, as usual was taking notes to what their Charms professor said, even though the professor said at the beginning they didn't have to take notes. And poor Peter was trying franticly to fit in with at least one of them.
James got bored of listening to the lecture about animagus. "I don't see why your taking notes..." He mumbled to Lupin as he started to try to huff a bit of hair out of his eyes.
"I need to do something." Lupin mumbled, "And stop fiddling with your hair, it's annoying and distracting."
"Like your one to talk Repunzel." James shot back.
"Here." Lupin said quietly, shoving James a piece of parchment.
James inspected it and looked over at Lupin again. "There isn't anything ON this paper..."
Lupin glared up at him, "That's because YOU have to write something on it, doof." He mumbled.
"I don't have a quill..."James said with a scowl. This was soon fixed as Lupin shoved one into his hand. "Or ink..." James added.
"Use Sirius'. I can assure you he won't mind." Lupin said, pointing to the sleeping boy next to James.
"Uhhh...I don't know what to write." James tried again.
"Write something to Lily." Lupin mumbled scribbling more on his parchment.
"That's stupid..." James groaned but glanced over to see Lily was also taking notes.
"Actually girls find it very...uhmmm...romantic, yes that's the word." Lupin said, shaking his cramped up hand.
"Well what do I write?" James asked shaking the blank sheet.
"A poem." Lupin said as he went back to writing.
"I don't know how to write a poem." James said, coming up with another excuse.
"PLEASE!" Lupin said glaring at him. "Just do something other than talk to me!
"Fine, fine, fine wolf-boy." James said almost in a whisper.
For this, he received a large whack over the head from Lupin as he turned around.
"OW!" He yelled, rubbing the back of his head.
"Mr. Potter? Have you got something to say?" The Professor asked, staring intently at James.
"Ya ummm...Is that a new robe sir? It looks very nice." He said with a smirk.
"This HAPPENS to be the same one I've been wearing everyday this year, Mr. Potter so PLEASE, just stay quiet if you aren't going to listen." The Professor snapped.
James sighed and dipped his quill in some ink and stared at the paper. He groaned and began his first stanza, scribbling random words he though girls would find...'nice' and 'beautiful' ohhh and what was that word Lupin had used...'romantic'?
