#100 Homework
Peter walked out of the classroom with James and Sirius, cheerful.
“No homework!” Peter cried. “NO HOMEWORK!”
“I am so gonna play Quidditch tonight,” said James excitedly. “Or bother Evans. I don’t know.”
“I am going to score a date with that Hufflepuff, Courtney whats-her-last-name,” said Sirius, looking around to see if she was near.
“And I’m going to eat in the kitchen!” Peter exclaimed.
Suddenly, Remus appeared behind them. “You do know that you three were almost drooling when Binns said that we were to write a four feet long essay on the Irish kings’ legacies.”
They were crestfallen. |