#3610 by James Potter
James stretched his long arms over his head as he made himself more comfortable. He found it quite unfair that the furniture in the Ravenclaw common room was better than the furniture in Gryffindor’s common room. Then again…. most Gryffindor students hardly sat still long enough to enjoy the plush comforts of furniture anyhow.
Dressed in the same robe he stole from a Ravenclaw student last year, James lazily drummed his fingers on the arm of the sofa he was sprawled out on. He had been waiting for her to appear for the better half of an hour. Granted it was early in the morning, before breakfast, and she wasn’t expecting his arrival, but that didn’t stop him from going out of his way to meet up with Meiriona.
He was going to die of boredom if she didn’t come down soon.