RP Grand Hall

J: Maybe it's a Christmas present.

A: Lupin wouldn't even try that.

Amy muttered, blushing hard, not looking at Remus.

James and Remus shared a look. Cancel that present.

A: Would you?

She asked, joking. She finished her juice.

R: Course not.

Anymore.

A: I mean yeah...

God that would have been an amazing Christmas present.

A bit like a dirty fanfiction of Rillie.

She looked up at him. No.

A: Anyway.

R: So.

J: Well.

A: Any realistic plans?

She stressed 'realistic' looking at James.

James rolled his eyes, while Remus took Amy's hand.

R: What do you normally do at Christmas?

A: Me and my dad have hot chocolate and complain about snow, generally.

She snickered, squeezing his hand happily.

R: We can do that. Are you going to fire call your dad?

A: Probably later.

She let out a long breath.

A: I might read. In the common room. Or my room. I don't know.

R: Common room, or we can't sit with you,.

A: Yeah.

She nodded, stroking his hand with her thumb, looking up at him.

A: What are you guys gonna do, just watch me?

J: We could play the card game mum got me.

A: Thrilling.

She laughed.

J: Oi, no one insults a present from Althea Potter.

A: Just did, Potter.

She chuckled.

J: You'll have to be punished.

James gave her a shove, and tickled her belly, which made Remus smirk.

Amy snorted with laughter and buried her head under Remus' arm.

A: Stop!

James continued mercilessly.

R: At least your hair isn't turning pink this time.

Amy kicked at James.

A: Defend me Lupin!

As she spoke, her hair started to change colour, proving her weakness.

Remus shook his head, grinning.