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james when he was back at his parents house over summer. you'd moved in just a few weeks before he came in right next door. when he first met you it was as if you naturally understood each other, neither of you ever had to say a word to know exactly what the other meant. you'd told him about you're old school, but never that you were a witch too. you didn't know if he was a muggle and couldn't risk exposing the wizarding world to any muggles. well, not more than you already had at least.
"so what was your old school like?" "hell." "aren't they all?" "you've got a point there, potter."
