James and Isobel
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Chapter 3: I have a feeling
Isobel and James got on the bus to go back to Godric's Hollow.
"Your friends seem interesting"
"Well Camille showed a lot of interest in you?"
"Did she?"
Isobel raised her eyebrows at him. How could he not realize the obvious flirting, the loud over the top guffaws, and the way she kept clinging onto his arm?
"If Camille happens to ask about me the next time you speak to her you should let her know I'm not interested in blondes."
Isobel tried not to blush but the way he was looking at her was making it difficult. She started twirling her fingers through her hair.
"You didn't pick out anything for you father, I know you said his birthday was coming us soon too" Isobel said to change the subject.
"That's okay, I already know what I'm going to get him" James said. He wanted to get something that he couldn't buy in muggle London.
After they got off the bus he walked her home, naturally he carried all of the bags.
"So would you say I progressed to friend status?" James asked as they made outside of her house.
"Yeah, you can say we're friends."
James smirked. "Good, and by the end of the week I'll have upgraded to boyfriend."
Isobel rolled her eyes. "Who is to say I don't already have a boyfriend?"
"You don't, not yet" James said. He didn't know it for a fact but he had a feeling.
"I had fun today James. I guess I'll be seeing you around" Isobel said and she looked towards her house where she could've sworn she saw someone peak through the curtains.
"I had fun too and you'll definitely be seeing me around" James said. "Don't forget your bags."
He handed her, her shopping bags and with a quick smile and a slight wave he started to walk away.
"Wait, you handed me the build-a-bear bag. Isn't this for your sister?" she said.
James paused and looked back. "I never said it was for my sister. You're the one who made it."
Isobel went into the house with a smile on her face. When she got to her room she shut the door behind her and tossed her bags on the bed all except for the BAB bag. She took out the birth certificate and smiled.
Date of Birth: June 11th 2023
Name: James Sirius Potter
Height: 11 inches
Weight: 14 ounces
Fur Color: white with polka dots
Eye Color: brown
Belongs to: Isobel Anne Abbey
How'd he find out her middle name? That boy had tricks she had to admit that. There was a knock on her door and her step-mother Arianna entered.
"Hey, did you meet up with your friends?" she asked.
"Yeah, Camille is the same as ever. Blaire was excited to be here. It's her first time through England. We chatted for a while ate at Circus. Have you ever been there?"
"The cabaret?"
"Yep."
"It was pretty cool."
"So, who was the guy who walked you home?"
Isobel knew that was coming. She knew it from the moment that she saw the curtains shift when she was outside. "That was James, he lives over here. We ran into each other at the store the other day and today he asked me to help pick out a gift for his sister's birthday."
"Do you know his sister?" Arianna asked.
"No, but I'll probably meet her. I have a feeling I'm going to be seeing a lot more of him."
"A feeling, huh?"
AN: Just a quick chapter, will update more after Thanksgiving.