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━"I must say, I expected something better from the five of you." said Professor McGonagall, disappointedly. She was already expecting a huge prank from them, which she was used to, but not a bloody fight, where a student was beaten up to the bones.
There, sat in McGonagall's office were 5 students of Gryffindors.
"It was a very hard decision for me but all the Professors had agreed to suspend Potter from Quidditch until further notice." said McGonagall, feeling really bad for her favorite students, not that she'll admit it.
If possible, James' spirits plummeted way down low as his favorite sport was also taken away from him, but he had expected it, he had expected everything.
He already had since the day he fell in love with Stella, on October 31st 1973, where he knew she was definitely worth every risk and every heartbreak.
He had expected it but why did it still hurt?
Stella was the one to rocket up from her seat. "Don't bring James into this, Professor." pleaded Stella. "It was my fault, if it wasn't for Malfoy—"
