Re: Moony & "the Boys" (and anyone still about)
"He came to my room with a potion, he told me to drink it. I said that I wanted to know what it was because I don't take palliative potions. He started a speech about me crawling for him for help, which I'm sure is some kind of kinky fantasy he has and would never happen, and then petrified me and fed me the potion." He felt that like he should record this explanation and just make people listen to it. "When he left, I followed him, and hexed him." His lips quivered into a smile. "He might have been flying through the hallway and slamming against a wall. He understood that I'm not any of you. He hurts me, and I'm not going to hex him back like we're some stupid kids; I will wait and find the best moment to take my revenge, and he won't know what hit him," he said coldly. "I still told Sirius not to hex him on my behalf," he added with a smile.
James frowned. "What does the Board have to do with the map?" He might not like politics, but he still read the prophet and kept an eye on things, but lately he hadn't bothered.
He nodded. "It's beautiful. He got magazines, and I knew the moment I saw it that that was it. Luckily, we like the same things." He smiled and nodded. "Of course, because it is my idea, but if I'm not around, then you'll help." He snorted. "I think it's a brilliant time for a vacation. You lot never had a vacation. You deserve at least one before things get worse. Somewhere sunny, on the beach. He said he hasn't swam in years. I suggested Les Seychelles. You don't have to stay long, just a few days. It's going to be good for everyone."