Pyra stepped into the halls of Cheshunt and started walking through the empty halls. She had only been there a little bit and every once in a while got turned around. Sometimes she thought it was worse than her first few days at tech.
Suddenly she gets knocked over by a student running quickly in the other direction. All her things go flying as she falls onto her butt.
“What the hell?!” Pyra exclaims looking at her attacker. “Of f-ing course. Potter you blind in those glasses of yours?”
Neither notices that they are no longer alone in the hall as Potter stands without offering Pyra a hand. He accios his books and starts to walk away.
”You ass!” Pyra exclaims as the hall warms. With an aggravated toss of her arms he is suspended upside down in midair.
“What the? PUT ME DOWN.”
”Oh so you can talk,” Pyra mutters as she starts gathering her books and papers. Another set of hands join her and she looks up and smiles. “Hey Billy.”
“Hi, Potter giving you trouble?”
“No he’s just hanging around it seems.”
“Let me down! I can’t be late for potions,” Potter exclaims as he tries to use his wand.
“Potions, with Snape, you say?” Billy asks extending a hand to help Pyra to her feet.
“Thanks Billy, at least there are some polite people in this school.” Pyra looks up at Potter. “What should we do with him?”
“Let’s have some fun. Well they did tell me to practice. Accio homework.” A sheet of parchment goes flying of Potter’s hand. “So what do you think Snape will do if he’s late and doesn’t have his homework?”
“Let’s find out,” Billy says lighting his hand on fire as he takes the parchment as Pyra does the same. They look at each other and grin, fire dancing in both their eyes.
“Do you have a class now?”
“No let’s go watch the fire works,” Billy replies as Pyra drops Potter who scrambles to his feet and runs to potions as Billy and Pyra follow behind, though they can hear Snape’s roar from down the hall.
“You’re late for my class and you don’t have you assignment?! 50 points from Griffendor.”
Pyra clasps both hands over her mouth to keep from roaring with laughter. As Billy laughs silently. They turn and head in the opposite direction worried about getting caught. They collapse in the courtyard laughing like maniacs ignoring the stares they are getting.