James headed out to the Quidditch Pitch for a good old ride on his broom. Head Boy activities had been murder of late.

Standing on the lush green of it, James blinked confusedly at the sight of Lily Evans standing in the middle of the Quidditch Pitch. He walked up to her, partly out of worry for what could have Lily acting so weird and also partly just out of general curiosity.

"Hey Lily!" James said as he drew near her. "What's going on? This is a bit of an odd place for you to be hanging out."