"I mean, why leave it so long?" Michelle asked, sitting opposite her two friends. They were on their way to Hogwarts for their final year. "What job will let you leave it like that?"
"I like it," Rachel said, stroking Bill's hair affectionately.
"Thank you," he said, smiling warmly. When she returned the smile, he turned to Michelle. "I'm growing it longer."
"Unbelievable!" Arms in the air, she left the compartment. Rachel, giggling, turned to Bill.
"Shall we shag now, or shag later?" He asked, grinning.
"Well," she began, "no one's stopping us...except for your hair." "What's wrong with it?"