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James glanced with concern down the Gryffindor table to where his younger sister and cousin were sat talking loudly with their friends. As head-boy, the concern James had about the group had continued to grow since the start of the year and now at Christmas his concern was sky-high. As a brother he was worried sick about the people that his younger sister and cousin were surrounding themselves with.

For Merlin's sake, Lily and Roxanne were only in their second year and they were hanging around with people who were in 5th and 6th Year. Not only that but the people, the 'friends' were not very nice people and James was sad that he had been able to see Lily change before his very eyes.

He knew that they had already started drinking. They were 13 for Merlin's sake!

His brother hadn't started drinking yet (not even butterbeer, he didn't agree that it wasn't actually alcoholic), so his barely 13 year old sister should definitely not be drinking.

He was scared that she would change so much that he would never see his baby sister again.

He was scared that there was nothing he could do about it.