James Potter spent a lot of his time in Charms wadding up little pieces of parchment and throwing them at people. Not everyone, mind you; some people were complete wastes of parchment.

Everything was going alright. Fantastic, really. Up until I accidentally tripped Regulus Black... JamesxLily, RemusxOC, SiriusxOCxRegulus?

Tricia Quiñona was crude, loud, and thought very highly of herself. She had barely any respect for authority, especially Prefects, and was the most un-ladylike person you could meet. All exactly why Remus Lupin couldn't understand why he liked her so much.

"I mean, are you sure, 'cause I'm not particularly brave or stupid-"         "Did I say that Gryffindors were stupid?"         "No, but it was implied...look, I'm asking again: are you sure I'd be great in Gryffindor? You said so yourself, I'm fairly smart and-"         "Miss Quiñona...are you arguing with the Sorting Hat?"

It was everything about her he loved. Secretly, of course. You can't really go off fancying the same bird your best mate also fancies, can you? Jily & SiriusxOC!