Walking

James and Diana walked out of hogwarts into the grounds. There were clouds covering the sky but it was bright but there were signs that it may rain, James started towards a large tree where he usually liked to sit.

"Nice day." He commented slightly sarcastic, looking up at the sky,

She looked up at the sky and a smile spread on her lips "Okay, so maybe not peacy, but I'm not one to love too warm sunny days. An besides, I love the rain." she said starting to hope for it.

"Ah, I disagree, rain brings people down, puts them in bad moods and the most important reason why I hate it," James pointed to his hair, "It ruins a masterpeice. The sun is so much nicer."

SHe tilted her head to one side pretending to be in deep concentration "Are you sure I'm the girl around here?" she asked joking.

James looked down at his chest, "It would seem you would be the only girl around here. Unless my parents have been lying seriously too me,"

She tryed not to laugh at this, but couldn't stop herself. It was funny that he was the one worrying about wet hair and not the other way around. "Too bad you don't have an umbrella with you."

"It's not raining yet love. Me and my hair still have a chance." He grinned as they reached the tree. He sat down, crossed his legs and leant back against the tree, "I'm not completely vain you know," He said, ensuring Diana knew he wasn't always obsessed with his looks.