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, |
James was walking around the edge of the pitch, checking the barriers and casting the occasional strengthening charm. It was probably not needed any more, thanks to the potion, but better to be safe than sorry. Anyway, it wasn't like they didn't do enough damage to the pitch anyway.
It also meant that he didn't have to have another awkward conversation with Peter. Not right now, anyway. James really wasn't in the mood for it. It was weird enough that this was the first time the four of them had really been together since arriving here, but then adding Fenrir Greyback into the mix? James had got to know the bloke a little better through work. He might even say he liked him, but he still felt a little on edge.
Still, they were here for Remus. That was the thing to focus on.
With a glance up at the darkening sky, James turned back to the barrier and continued his circuit. There was a particularly weathered slat a few feet away and he pulled his wand, squatting down to get a closer look.