#james asks.

based off of this meme.

james’ attention lifted from the chocolate frog in his hands to the carriage’s door as he heard her voice. ‘ for cedric’s sake, why. ’ he pretended to be annoyed with that particular situation, sarcasm evident in his tone. his friends wouldn’t be joining him until a few days later, so it should be okay - he didn’t mind at all. ‘ take a seat, anywhere but on my lap though. i’m saving it for someone special. ’ if a playful comment wasn’t added on, would it really be worth it? nah. james potter was too much of a prankster, a playful guy to leave these comments aside.

based off of this meme.

‘ i--- um... i’m working on something important, what are you doing here?! ’ potter stage whispered at her as he held his luminous wand, thank god he’d brought it with him since the lamp had run out on him. ‘ shht! ’ james quickly covered her mouth and paid close attention to any sounds he could potentially hear from the outside. ‘ if you get us caught, i’m a dead fella. so keep quiet at least, will you? i’ll tell you what’s going on. ’ that was a good way to try and buy her silence in his opinion.

based off of this meme.

‘ it’s a sad thing ain’t it? ’ james lets out a small sigh. ‘ they are... weird creatures. pretty, but weird. it’s a shame they can only be seen under... tragic circumstances. wait--- ’ only then did james realise it: she could see them too. ‘ i---i’m sorry to know you can see them too. ’