Nearly Witches (Ever Since We Met)

"Oi, Evans!" James shouts from the end of the hall I am chasing him down. I stop running. He holds up some kind of badge. "I made prefect as well!" My mouth drops open. The prospect of my stolen hat pushed to the back of my mind. Oh hell. "GOD DAMNIT POTTER!" This was going to be one hell of a year. Warning- Some Swearing Rated T to be safe. Dont worry about Merlin and the Mirror.