James frowned promptly at her tone before deciding on the spot, that he was better off keeping his mouth shut. Though of course, that was a feat that was easier said then actually completed. He stared at her for a long moment; taking in her complexion and her stance before turning his body slightly away from her. She wasnt to be trusted– that was for damned sure. “Charming.” James drawled; promptly mocking her tone in response. “A person who talks to strangers in the dead of the night, where anything can happen; really intelligent that plan is.”
emma snorted at the boys words, that’s exactly what he was a boy. her mouth made a ‘tsk’ noise as she fingered her wand in her robe. ‘ anything?? do continue, potter. i don’t play with children. ‘













