Jasper laughed. "Will I have to move?" he asked. Some photographers required their subjects to move, he read in a magazine. "Because I don't know how well I will be able to," he said, looking up and doing an Elvis thrust. He laughed and continued with his painting.

James bit his lip. "Are you insulting your grandfather?" he asked. "Because he's the one dad gave it too. Remember Dobby?" he asked, his brown eyes glinting. Of course he heard the story. A million times.

Peter wrapped his arms around her, his smile was gentle. "I'm glad you told me about this," he whispered, bringing her close to him.

James followed her halfway. "Fine!" he shouted, going back into the room and looking around it. He picked up the book, threw it, picked it up again, and threw it again. "Gah!" he moaned.

Peter tangled her hair in his fingers, kissing her back. Happy was an understatement for him. He loved it. It was the strongest feeling he's had since he's been back from Narnia. "Cay," he whispered, kissing her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, then back to her lips. He was having a great time.

Rose grinned. "Well no I guess not but I'll probably take a few different poses and then make you look away from the camera or I dont know Im spontaneous with my photography" she said with a chuckle.

Rose grinned. "thats hard to do when its absolutely amazing" she said with a smile

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Rose smiled and grabbed her camera. 'Alright are you going to wear that?" she asked curiously not sure if he wanted to change.

Jacki bit her lip, but couldn't resist his sweet smile. She chuckled lightly and said, "Well, if you insist. Just don't want you to get in trouble with Peter." Jacki accepted the flower. Part of her wanted to refuse, yet part of her wanted to keep it. That part that wanted it won.

Edmund smiled. "I don't care, let him get mad at me," he said. "You'll have something from Narnia, and if you ever get the chance to go, you can say you have a flower given by King Edmund the Just," he smiled, sitting up straight.

"Whoa," Jasper said, blinking. "That'll be horrible," he laughed. "The picture, I mean." He tried to be a little model-like. He didn't know if it would work, though. He did hold himself up with confidence, but he didn't know how that would be.

James fell asleep as he was wondering what to do. He had no idea how long time had passed, but he quickly got up and left the secret place, running into the girl's bathroom and, somehow, closing the portal. He ran to the Gryffindor Common Room, looking for Rose, but then seeing she wasn't there, he went out looking in the hallways.

"Hmmm what?" Peter said in a low voice, untangling his fingers from her hair gently.

Jacki laughed lightly. "Ah... family disputes... how fascinating... glad to have caused them," she joked. She grinned when he sat up straight. "King Edmund the Just? Well fair King Edmund the Just, did you happen to notice that no one's here? Still?" she asked, glancing around. The Great Hall was as empty as can be. Odd.

Edmund looked around. "No," he laughed, "I really didn't notice. Am I going insane?" he said.

"Oh," Peter laughed. "I just said it to be saying it," he added. "This is perfect," he said, looking around.

Jasper smiled. "Yay!" he said, jumping up and down. "I'm so glad we're both artists. That way we can use each other...in a good way," he laughed. "What do you do now? Do you...like, go to a red room or something? I haven't really understood photography."

Peter grinned and looking around once more. He saw a beat up couch and lifted her up, sitting down on it and letting her sit on his lap. "Great idea," he smiled.

Rose chuckled. "a dark room?" she asked. "well I havent been able to find one in Hogwarts I just really use this place and make it a dark room" she added. "We can do that later on tho"

Rose grinned. "I dont care whatever you like to do"