You were readying the books and papers you would be using for your tutoring session with the infamous James.

As popular and charming as he was, his looks wasn’t a substitute for his grades. He was on the brink of failing his classes which would potentially get him kicked off the Quidditch team. Professor MG assigned you, one of the top class prefects, to assist him.

The sounds of booming laughter can be heard outside the empty classroom you stood in. The door swings open and presents Sirius, Remus, Peter, and of course, James. All bunched together behind James, presumably to drop him off.

“Well, this is where you leave me. Farewell my dear companions, I fear I won’t make it out alive” He exaggerates and gives a bow. The three all give you and James a final look with small smirks and snickers before leaving. James turns on his heel and slumps onto the chair in front of you with a goofy smile. He was definitely not going to take any of this seriously..