We Cant! (part 24)

i walk off, still smiling st james and the way he did things. i find him outside, joking around. "hey james," i call to him.
"tiff, what's up?" he asks as i continue to walk down the bank.
"you make me laugh,"
"nice to know that im appreciated," he jokes.
"well why did you do it?" i ask, fully aware of the others around him.
"do what?" he asks,
"apologize to regulus black of course," i say offhandly. sirius stares at him in shock. "oh didnt tell them then?" i ask.
"tiff," he whispers, embarassed.
"didnt think you'd meant it," i retort, anger building up inside of me.
"what?" he asks, dumbfounded.
"JAMES POTTER YOU BIG HEADED FREAK!" i shout and then storm off inside, how could he be so darn idiotic? why is he so childish? is is so bad to say sorry for something you have done wrong now? or am i just dreaming. i check my timetable and see we have herbology first. i walk over to the greenhouse. i find i am already late, but i dont care, i walk in. "your late, not to worry," says professor sprout.
"sorry miss," i say, in the nicest voice that i can muster.
"it's alright, we're studying mandrakes today."she says. i frown in confusion.
"what?"
"come along, find your place," she says. i stand next to steph.
"i haveno idea either," she assures me.
"right," i relpy
im sorryi have NO insipiration4 this storyand i might even stop it........