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@chosenlegacy
alectodxlyth:
“Nice to meet you James. Do you know other people who’ve named their vehicle then? It’s just not common where I’m from. People mostly decide to name pets or babies, that kind of thing. Do you have any siblings?”
“yes i do. my uncle ron names things as daft as the turkey we all eat at christmas dinner. yeah naming normal stuff is just not as fun, especially when you gotta look after them too. yeah i got two siblings. a brother and a sister, both younger than me.”
aliicelongbottcm:
“is this some sort of ACTING EXERCISE ?? where we pretend to be muggles to blend in ??” maybe alice was bringing her own fantasies to light. alice gave him a pointed look, “as if there is anything better !! we’re trying to compensate for the lack of firewhiskey. keep up before i slap you in the back of the head & we crash.” james was a horrid driver, secretly thinking that in her own head. another pointed expression flew his way. egotistical as usual. “you are not as special as you think you are. i get PLENTY of owls without yours.” alice was simply offended, mouth agape, jaw beginning to slack. “i wasn’t going to ADMIT IT in the first place.” arms crossed over her chest in absolute defeat. “how about i admit you’re a little IN LOVE with yourself. i’m sure THAT would be easier for the both of us.” why was james always right ??
“i mean, i’ve never been into acting but if that’s what you wanna go for, sure. you’d probably be better at it than me anyway, i’m no good at blending in for long.” james shot her a dark look. “again with the violence, if i end up battered and bruised you’re never getting in a car with me again.” he swerved a little on the road and screeched to a stop at a red light. “i almost forgot that red meant stop.” he shrugged his shoulders bashfully. “i never denied you getting owls, just that mine are the most important to you. they lighten up your whole day.” he smirked at her. “yes you were.” he argued in a sing song voice. “just admit it, i’m ridiculously good looking and you’re unable to resist my charm.” he started up again again at the red light ( or more so when he heard the honk of the other angry drivers behind him ) . “of course i’m in love with myself, i’m amazing. but that doesn’t change the fact that you’re deflecting and can’t give a straight answer to my question because you know i’m right.”
dcughterofevil:
”So true, at least now you find a different person, that’s always good. Nice meeting you as well”
“yeah, i like different. so what are you doing in new york?”
angclicblood:
“If we get pulled over, I will dissapear, believe me” At least she has that rune “Drive with careful so we don’t have problems with the law”
“good, because i’m not above ditching you.” he joked. “yeah, yeah i will. i know how to work this thing. you just gotta press down on the push thing and move this stick from time to time. i’m good.”
alectodxlyth:
“I see. Fine. I’ll join you, on one condition, we get to know each other better. I’m Alecto, what’s your name? You’ve actually named your truck? That’s strange.”
“okay cool. my name is james, it’s a pleasure to meet you alecto. of course i have, it’s not strange! it’s perfectly normal.”
thelilyluna:
A soft sigh emits from painted lips, knowing her brother well and knowing that he had NO trouble making friends, “Of course you have. You’re YOU. I actually have made friends. Loads of friends. And I don’t have to worry about any of them using me because they have no idea who I am. It’s quite nice actually.” Lily was surprisingly having no trouble fitting in here, or in her case standing out but New York City was the city for those who stood out. “I know what the girls at Hogwarts think. Merlin, do you know how many of them try to go through me to get to YOU? It’s bloody annoying. Or our family is trying to keep you level headed. Though to NO prevail. I wasn’t really going to give you an option. You’re my model no matter what. And yeah, keep your grubby hands off of my new precious item. Does Dad even know how to drive a muggle car?” Lily snorts, “Mum isn’t here! I’m not afraid of that threat and good. So now more beer for me. PERFECT.”
“hey it’s different here. people aren’t waiting in line to be my friend because i’m harry potter’s first son, i actually have to work at friendships. it’s a real pain. oh come on, munchkin. it’s not that bad having people know who we are, most the time i gets me a free ride. but as long as you’re happy, i’m happy.” he smirked at the revelation. “what can i say? girls find me irresistible. i’m too good looking for my own good. and yes i do know, especially when your friends giggle every time they stay over and i walk in a room. they’re not good a being subtle. there’s no hope of that now, you should all stop trying. i didn’t wanna touch it anyway. probably not, i think that’s why he told me that he’d ground me if i told mum about it.” he shrugged his shoulders. “either way, stop worry so much. you never know when she might turn up. but still, it’s mine and i said you can’t have it so there.”
ascottsgirl:
“ WAIT — you’re serious ?? cell phones are so common here. i don’t get how you don’t have any where you’re from.” she rolled her eyes at his words. somehow she doubted that he was going to guess correctly the next time but she kept her mouth shut aside from a small laugh that fell from her lips. “ that’s just parents being PARENTS. they probably see you that way because you are trying to take the ‘little girl’ away or well really that’s the only reason i could see parents DISLIKING someone without a SOLID reason, you know ??”
“yeah, i mean i think they’re cool but they’re not around. we have other ways of doing things, it’s hard to explain really.” he chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. “or they knew of my name and who it was linked to and presumed my ego would live up to the fame of it. i mean, they weren’t completely wrong but that’s not the point. plus, i think not being in a serious relationship scared a lot of girl’s dads.”
thehugoweasleyy:
“Why yes…I DO share the same birthday as THE Harry Potter. I’m a lucky bloke. Do I look any older?”
“shit...it’s dads birthday. oh bloody hell. and i’m stuck in new york. but happy birthday hugo! nope, you still look like a baby. an engaged baby.”
thehugoweasleyy:
“Oi! I’m not that little anymore. But count me in. Did I erm…tell you that I’m getting married?”
“yeah you are, baby weasley. wait- what?! like for real? the whole ‘commiting to one person for life and never getting with anyone else ever’thing? wow, i’m happy for you mate. or at least happy that it’s you and not me. no i’m joking, congratulations little cousin!” he pulled hugo in for a hug. “so who is the mystery fiance?”
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aliicelongbottcm:
“you think you’re so clever. —muggles will surely ask questions about said curses. besides to scare a poor shop owner ?? cruel as can be !!” laughing, teasing smile on her face. “there must be just as grand as firewhiskey.” wondering how weak the muggle alcohol was. “owls and those light boxes—- sure, james. i quite like a good owl NOW & THEN.” missing the normalcies that was the wizarding world. sarcastic expression painted her soft features. “consider yourself lucky— you can still work your feet.” leaving it that that, not wanting to give her secrets away. “admit that i love you ??” feigning shock for dramatic effect. “not until you admit you love me more !!” feeling proud of herself for the most ridiculous response.
“not if we don’t get our wands out. we’ll just say it’s a secret language, muggles are easily fooled. i like to think of it less as cruel and more as innovative.” he scrunched up his nose. “nothing’s as good as firewhiskey. shame on you for thinking there could be. but i suppose there’s no harm in trying.” he raised his eyebrows at her. “hey! i think it’s a good comparison. you like receiving my owls when you’re not around me for too long and you’re missing me more than you can handle.” he teased, thinking of the wizarding world made him miss his mum and dad too much, so he tried hard not to dwell on it.” he grinned and swivled his body around to her. “ha! by saying that you won’t admit it until i admit it, means that you would admit it if i went first. which means- alice longbotton the second loves me!” he declared, shouting the last bit out of the window at the top of his voice.
ascottsgirl:
“ WAIT — do you mean a camera ?? i can easily record it from my phone but i’ll be sure to keep in mind that you wish to watch a possible freak out.” she said with a laugh. it was nice to be out of tree hill, she felt more like she was free in new york. she felt like she was more than just haley && nathan scott’s daughter. “ my name is LYDIA, by the way.” she said softly with a small, half smile at the boy. “ highly doubtful that my dad would HATE you. from what i’ve heard he was WORSE as a kid.”
“not a camera, a phone. we don’t have them where i’m from, it’s all a bit new to me. and thank you very much.” he smiled at her and rolled down his window to let in a bit of air. “lydia...that was gonna be my next guess.” he teased, nudging her with his shoulder. “trust me, it’s a talent. parents think i’m trouble, i have no idea why. i happen to think i’m amazing.”
dcughterofevil:
“That’s fine, you can drink whatever you like, everyone has their tastes, no judging. Pleasure, I’m Mal”
“exactly, if everyone was the same, life would be boring. nice to meet you mal.”
angclicblood:
“Sounds good, like, go where the wind take us, good plan”
“yeah, but just a quick thing.” james said as he started the car. “i don’t actually have a licence, so if we get pulled over- run.”
aliicelongbottcm:
“how do you suppose we find said wizards shop in this PECULIAR, yet charming place ??” cocking her head to the side, glancing at him with a curious expression. “which reminds me—- what’s up with the rectangular boxes ?? light comes out of them— it isn’t even proper magic !!” eyes wide with such passion and curiosity. alice much to her dissatisfaction had to agree. talking was her go to; nervous, anxious, excited - she talked. “fine, potter. you go ahead, be smug all you want !!” with another jab in the arm, alice laughed. “you’re going to regret that !!”
“shout out one of the unforgivable curses at the top of our lungs and see if any of the shop owners cower with fear?” he shrugged his shoulders. “they’re cool aren’t they? they’re like owls i guess? but done through a box instead of writing a letter. lily seems to be better at the muggle stuff than i am, you’re best off asking her.” he laughed but soon stopped when she jabbed his arm again. “violence is never the answer, longbottom.” he then flashed her a smirk. “you could never make me regret it, just admit you love me too much.”
james sirius potter ♦ requested by @albuspotr
just like fire, burning up the way; if i can light the world up for just one day. watch this madness, colorful charade; no one can be just like me any way.
louiswcaslcy:
“Classes didn’t do enough? You weren’t at your typical boring old school, mate, you were at Hogwarts. If spells weren’t enough, what the bloody hell is?” He had to admit some classes weren’t always the most interesting but the lessons were better than what they could’ve been sitting through if they weren’t wizards. “There’s more than a bit, thanks. Just gotta be in the right mood.”
“some of them were wicked, don’t get me wrong. but writing a bloody twenty page essay about divination killed me. i’d rather have just had defence against the dark arts and potions the whole time. transfiguration weren’t that bad either.” he knew how privileged he was to be a wizard and get to do all the excited things he was doing, his parents reminded him everyday. but he’d always been a bi of a loose canon, not quite able to sit still in a classroom or listen to a teacher for too long. he had to be up and doing something, preferably his own thing. he laughed and nudged his cousin. “i’m joking, come on, have a beer.” he chucked him one before starting the car.
