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Agreements

"I don't have a son with you, James Potter!" Jasmine sighed as the argument in front of her continued, once the information of Lily having a son with James Potter had sunk in, she had gone mad, "Well obviously we do," James replied calmly, "Because he's sitting right there." he guestured at the boy sat on the sofa, looking slightly scared. Jasmine felt sorry for him and decided to interupt Lily and James's argument. "Excuse me," she said standing up. Both Lily and James looked at her,"This is probably the alcohol talking," Jasmine warned them, "But I think you two should go on a date, just see what one date does, if you don't like it, you don't have to do it." Lily looked at Jasmine and said,

"That's defintly the alcohol talking."

"I think it's a brilliant Idea." James said

"Well you would, wouldn't you." Lily retorted.

"SILENCE!" Jasmine yelled, Lily and James shut up pretty quickly, Jasmine's eyes where flashing dangerously. "You two will go on a date," she hissed, "And no more arguing in front of your son." she indicated to the boy who looked like James on the sofa. Lily and James both looked slightly guilty and Lily said quietly, "I will go on one date with you." James nodded and gave Lily a small smile, which she returned. Jasmine slumped back into the armchair.

"Agh!" James screamed frustradely, Remus sighed, it was five in the morning and James had awoken them all, except the ginger one, Ron, Remus thought he was called, fretting about his date with Lily. Harry, James's son was trying to help but kept yawning, soon he was fast asleep again and James was left with a fuming Sirius who was now cursing James loudly. Just as Sirius was halfway through a cursing rant, the door flew open and Jasmine stood there, her blonde hair discheveled, her dark blue eyes narrowed to slits and her hands on her hips. Sirius trailed of halway through the cursing rant and stared at Jasmine in her hotpant shorts and a strappy black top that read in silver "I need sleep."

"What the hell is going on!" she demanded.

"James is wearing about what he's going to wear for his date." Remus informed her. Jasmine stared at James appaled, "And you think you need to do this at five in the ruddy morning!" she yelled. James cowered slightly, obviously what the top said was true. "I just don't want to screw up." he muttered. Jasmine sighed and walked over to his trunk of clothes that Professor McGonangall had kindly sent from Hogsmeade, she rifled through it and found a pair of black jeans and a dark green open colar shirt, she stuffed them into James hand along with a clean pair of underwear. "Get in the shower, then get changed." she said. James grinned and hurried into the bathroom.

Jasmine sat on James's bed, the bathroom door opened and James walked out wearing the green shirt and trousers. "Finally." Jasmine said standing out, she whipped a comb of the shelf and combed his hair, it still refused to lay flat so Jasmine gave it up as a bad job. "You can help me with my Transfiguration Homework." she stated and grabbed his arm and tugged him towards the common room.

James sat with Jasmine in the common room, helping her with her Transfiguration Homework. "So," he said casually, "Why won't you date Sirius?" he asked. Jasmine looked at him, her eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't say anything, her teeth gritted and then she said, "Because he's a womaniser." she turned back to her homework and sighed, "I would date him, it's justn I don't want to be one of those girls, he dates, a qucik snog, shag and then fumped next morning." she said. James looked at her

"Sirius really likes you." he told her quietly. Jasmine snorted and slammed her book shut,

"I'll believe that when I see it." and with that she stormed up to the girls' dormitories. James sighed and heard a creak, he turned, Sirus stood there, looking sad, James sighed again and headed over to Sirius, who said, "She doesn't like me, does she?" James opened his mouth but Sirius turned and said, "I'm not going to Hogsmeade." and with that he went back to bed, leaving James at the bottom of the stairs feeling sorry for his best mate.

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