CHARMS .12
October 15th 1971
James and Sirius had slept in! Well, it wasn’t the first time. James woke up abruptly when something hit him in the face. It was heavy. It was a textbook.
“OWW!” He said, and threw it back at Sirius – hard. Both boys got ready, bleeding from their noses.
When they made their way in to the Charms class, Professor Flitwick had stopped what he was doing to look at them.
“Why are you so late? It’s 30 minutes into the lesson.”
“We had an accident,” Sirius said, pointing to his nose.
“Go to see the School Nurse boys,” he sighed.