Studying with boys… pv James Closed

Frankly, Ravenclaw’s house points weren’t high. Nope! That wasn’t how she should put it, because, in fact, it was very very low. Not as low as Gryffindor’s (oh that poor house, for some reason their points were always low…), mind you, but still very low. Perhaps another reason that she was doing homework was that she really needed to brush up on her duelling skills. Frankly, she didn’t know many duelling spells yet, and she just got raised to the top of the waiting list. Of course, why not? Like she wasn’t already stressed enough. Her first duel seemed to loom closer and closer and she started to feel sick.

Calm down, she told herself. Just go find a place to do your homework. She walked into the study room a bit dejected. A lot of people were already there. The only one with the least people was one with a Slytherin boy. Well, her luck just seemed to get better and better. Cynthia walked quietly over to the desk, slid a chair from the table and sat down, placing her bag on the floor. ‘ Hello, I’ll be sitting here if you don’t mind…’ If this was a first year, then he must have a name tag. Aha! James. ‘James.’

James had black hair and blue eyes, which was, frankly, the weirdest colour combination she had ever seen. Ugh, don’t judge him.

@ James Kellogg

A heart as cold as ice; a mind as hard as stone.