James and Arleth talked for hours- walking around the school grounds, well until a professor had told them to head back into the castle and get to their common room and ready for bed. They complied, hearing someone zooming around on a broom, yelling about how they're the king of the world.<br/><br/>It was probably that guy from the Great Hall. She mentioned the encounter to James who laughed and shook his head. "Don't let that sort of stuff bother you Arla, its nothing. People take Quidditch way too serious. Maybe he wants to play professionally one day..." he gave her a pay on the back and they took their walk to the stairs, leading them to their common rooms.<br/><br/>"Night James..."<br/><br/>"See ya, Arlie."