Present Day ⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊

It was your guilty pleasure. Whilst being a Gryffindor, you couldn't help but stay away from the infamous Slytherin trio, consisting of Regulus, Barty and most importantly Evan. At least twice a week, you'd sneak out of your dorm to go see them at your meeting place. The astronomy tower. You guys would smoke, drink and just complain about your Gryffindor friendgroup.

Yes, you loved your friends but there was just something different about the Slytherins. For example, they wouldn't shout at you if they caught you sneaking away from Gryffindor tower. James, on the other hand, could not relate to that statement.

Despite it being the middle of the night, he was still persistent in lecturing you. Why you shouldn't hang out with the Slytherins, what was wrong with them, blah blah blah. You couldn't exactly tell if you felt violated or just plain bored. That was until Evan showed up, one of your Slytherin friends.

"Hey, chill out, Potter. She can hang out with whoever she wants. Piss off, would you?" Evan snaked his arm around your waist, which was some sort of sign that James should back off.