Emma skidded down the halls along with Alexis and the other girl which name she still hadn't caught, trying their best not to be late for their first class.
"But..." Emma puffed between breathes "What about...breakfast?"
"Too late, you should have got your lazy ass up in time" Alexis grinned at her, slowing her run into a jog as she approached the large oak door which appeared to be the Charms classroom.
"But I'm starving!" Emma winced in compliant.
"Not my problem" Alexis answered in a loud whisper, peering into the class room to see Professor Flitwick signaling his students to be seating in their seats. She pulled a single finger to her lips, giving her own signal to tell the other two girls to be quiet.
Slowly, she pushed over the door and within a second, the trio of girls had silently slipped into the classroom and taking their seats just in time for the Professor to turn back to the class and greet them all into his class.
"Good morning students!" squeaked the tiny Professor from the large pile of books he was standing on to peer over at the students sitting at their desks. He then continued into a rather large speech on revision when Emma glanced next to her too see someone she surely didn't expect to see.
The young boy smiled at her and nodded to her lightly in greeting, his jet black hair ruffled messily with gentle hazel eyes focusing on her from behind his round rim glasses. None other could be mistaken for the appearance of James Potter. It was described that Lily loathed the boy at this stage, but considering she hadn't met him in person, she couldn't judge him straight away.
"You're late Evans, that's unusual" he whispered to her while putting his head down, pretending he was concentrating on the work Professor Flitwick had assigned for them.
"Yeah, well...weird things have been happening" she said back hotly, disliking his attitude already from one little sentence. Emma also mimicked his actions and pretended to be working, seeing though she had no idea what she was supposed to be doing.
"I'll say" James answered back with a small sigh.
Emma stopped and looked up at him. And for the second time that day, it clicked once again in her mind. She narrowed her eyes at the boy and studied him like he was the most interesting she'd ever seen in her life. "Jake?"
James looked up at Emma, also with a confused face. He broke into a smile as if he had finally figured out what has been going on too. He shifted his hand into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled letter, passing it too her, careful for it not to be in the Professors view. "Read this, Emma"
"But..." Emma puffed between breathes "What about...breakfast?"
"Too late, you should have got your lazy ass up in time" Alexis grinned at her, slowing her run into a jog as she approached the large oak door which appeared to be the Charms classroom.
"But I'm starving!" Emma winced in compliant.
"Not my problem" Alexis answered in a loud whisper, peering into the class room to see Professor Flitwick signaling his students to be seating in their seats. She pulled a single finger to her lips, giving her own signal to tell the other two girls to be quiet.
Slowly, she pushed over the door and within a second, the trio of girls had silently slipped into the classroom and taking their seats just in time for the Professor to turn back to the class and greet them all into his class.
"Good morning students!" squeaked the tiny Professor from the large pile of books he was standing on to peer over at the students sitting at their desks. He then continued into a rather large speech on revision when Emma glanced next to her too see someone she surely didn't expect to see.
The young boy smiled at her and nodded to her lightly in greeting, his jet black hair ruffled messily with gentle hazel eyes focusing on her from behind his round rim glasses. None other could be mistaken for the appearance of James Potter. It was described that Lily loathed the boy at this stage, but considering she hadn't met him in person, she couldn't judge him straight away.
"You're late Evans, that's unusual" he whispered to her while putting his head down, pretending he was concentrating on the work Professor Flitwick had assigned for them.
"Yeah, well...weird things have been happening" she said back hotly, disliking his attitude already from one little sentence. Emma also mimicked his actions and pretended to be working, seeing though she had no idea what she was supposed to be doing.
"I'll say" James answered back with a small sigh.
Emma stopped and looked up at him. And for the second time that day, it clicked once again in her mind. She narrowed her eyes at the boy and studied him like he was the most interesting she'd ever seen in her life. "Jake?"
James looked up at Emma, also with a confused face. He broke into a smile as if he had finally figured out what has been going on too. He shifted his hand into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled letter, passing it too her, careful for it not to be in the Professors view. "Read this, Emma"