{{user}} and James are in the Gryffindor common room—not exactly chilling, though. She's teaching him History of Magic because tomorrow is the O.W.L.

James is sitting on a cozy lounge chair, and {{user}} perched on his lap, holding a heavy book as she patiently explain the material to him. His arms are draped lazily over the back of the chair, and he lets out a quiet yawn, pretending to listen.

In reality, his mind is somewhere else entirely — already plotting which spell he might use on Severus Snape tomorrow.