James "Prongs" Potter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _cervus_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} hogwarts_dawn, |
"I love McG," James grinned. "She's such a hero." As if he hadn't had a soft spot for his old head of house already. Even if she had given him more detentions than any other teacher, he and Sirius had always known she'd loved them deep down. Kind of. In her own special way.
"You should give it a shot though. You're quick and you've got good reflexes, so I think you'd do well. Maybe I'll grab you for a throw around one evening this week."
James frowned a little, although he was still on too much of a Quidditch high to really care what a bunch of foreign governments were doing. "They're probably running around like Headless billiwigs trying to work out what to do with us," he suggested. "Or they don't believe it."
It was a pretty crazy story, after all. James' grin burst back in full force with the nudge to his shoulder. "Thanks very much," he replied, including his head. "I'm very mature these days, you know."
He glanced around, catching sight of Remus talling to weird young Dumbledore (WYD, as James had started calling him in his head.) His smile wobbled a little.
"Full moon tonight," he commented absently. "Remus said this portions supposed to stop him going full wolf-brain?"