James Potter @james-keeps-chasing - Tumblr Blog

full name: James Potter

nickname(s): Prongs, Potter, Jay

fc: Lee Sungyeol

birthday: March 17th

age: 21

gender: Cisgender Male

sexuality: Heterosexual

house: Gryffindor

year: Sixth

blood status: Pureblood

patronus: Stag (corporeal)

club(s): Occamy Dueling Club

house leader: NOPE

quidditch: Chaser

side: Order of the Phoenix

INTRO

#intro #revelio.intro

gryffindorcas:

SHE scrunches up her noise, the thought of getting an unpleasant bean making her question the idea. the thought of seeing him get one, though… “ yeah, alright, ” they respond with a light shrug of their shoulders. “ weird to see you alone, potter! ” they turn to him, their eyebrows raised and a mischievous glint in their eye. “ anything fun planned for when we get back to the castle? some beginning of term festivities, maybe? ” merlin, they hadn’t even reached hogwarts yet, and cas was already bored. she had already done a sneaky survey of the prefects compartment and noted who was wearing the cursed badge on their robes, and figured gryffindor would likely be a little less chaotic this year.

He tried to smile at the word ‘alone,’ knowing she meant it in jest but him feeling the word a bit heavier than she intended it. “Yeah I know, I usually have an adoring public surrounding me,” he joked, trying to keep the mood light.

At her question, his smile dimmed a bit, looking down at the ground for a moment before meeting her eyes. He shook his head as he said “Not this time, Cas.” He hoped she wouldn’t ask for him to elaborate, but had a feeling he would have to explain further.

#c: dorcas

narcissaa

Status: open. Location: Hogwarts entrance hall.

“Been here for a total of forty minutes at best, and look at this sweet little thing.” She said bringing the flowers closer to her face to take a deep breath of the sweet scent of the flowers that had been handed to her a few minutes before. “A love sick second year gave this to me the moment I walked into the castle, almoat made me want to memorize his name,” she chuckled softly, “almost, not quite tho. They will look lovely on my night stand don’t you agree.” Cissa still had a that childish smile of hers as she looked around the room buzzing with students, finally lifting her gaze to see who had listened to her rumble of words.

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James rolled his eyes, though there was a slight tug at the corners of his lips into a smirk. “Sounds adorable,” he teased, resting his chin in his hand as if he was riveted by the story. “It must be great being you, getting the attention of random second years for just existing.” He couldn’t help but chuckle at his own dumb joke before saying “You really don’t remember the poor bloke’s name?”

#c: narcissa #this is garbage im sorry

lllycvans

Lily took a deep breath of the fresh fall air as she made her way towards the castle. It was good to be home. She didn’t know when their little house in Cokeworth had stopped feeling so much like home exactly, but the difference had definitely been noticeable this summer, holed up in her room avoiding Petunia’s hostility and even the sight of Severus. She’d relied on letters from her friends to keep her company, comforting herself with the words of those who actually cared about her.

She knew avoiding her former best friend was going to be a lot more difficult in the castle, which was so much smaller and where they had so many classes together that she couldn’t skip out on, but the thought didn’t feel nearly as daunting with the support from her friends to fall back on.

Though, of course, there would be plenty of people who would be the opposite of welcoming. She wasn’t naïve enough to not realize that Professor Ambarella’s disappearance was far from innocent, and some of the more vocal blood purists had been already proclaiming what they hoped had happened to the muggleborn. Lily had handed out a whole host of detentions before term even started, but she wasn’t sure that would make much of a difference.

Shaking herself out of her depressing thoughts, she quickly picked up the pace, eager to get to the Great Hall to watch the Sorting Ceremony and catch up with her mates that she hadn’t seen in the prefects compartment. Unfortunately, she must not have been paying enough attention, because she almost immediately crashed into someone and only barely stopped herself from tumbling to the ground. “Are you alright?” she asked franticly as soon as she had regained her balance. “I’m so sorry about that, I suppose I was just overeager to get to the Great Hall.”

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It was almost like James was seeing the castle through new eyes as he walked towards the great hall. He was looking at everything differently, everyone differently. He wasn’t looking for targets for jinxes or pranks or anything, he was just... there. Maybe that was why he was slow to getting to the feast; he wasn’t sure how he was going to react to a lot of people he hadn’t seen before the incident.

Apparently, fate had a different plan for him because Lily Evans just ran herself into him.

“Whoa,” he said, trying to help catch her subconsciously before even realizing who it was. He blinked a bit at her apology, it being the first words she’d said to him since the Snivilus incident. He wasn’t sure what to say to her, and he didn’t have any time to think about it before the silence would be too awkward to recover. “Yeah, I...I’m fine,” he assured her before meeting her eyes and saying, simply, “Hey.”

#c: lily #its not even half the length of yours #smack me if i ever do this again #XD

mattydasilva

“ I SUPPOSE THE NEWS ISN’T ALL TERRIBLE, IF SHE couldn’t even defend herself, how was she supposed to teach us. “

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James looked at his ex-best friend’s brother, not really sure the protocol here. Was James supposed to ignore Reg too? Eh, he decided this was something he could correct him on without making much of a decision. “If there were a shit ton of them, even an incredible duelist could get fucked up,” he said with a slight scowl.

#c: regulus #PLEASE let me know if I need to change anything #i went off of what we talked about before #<3

brkencrown

it’s been fucking weird without james , to say the least . there’s no one to turn to celebrate when he gets his first job , when he talks himself down from an anxiety attack , when he doesn’t run through an entire paycheck quicker than he blinks , or when he makes it to the platform with no aid . it’s LONELY . he knows that when they walk down the hall , that people stop to wonder why he , sirius black , is by himself for the first time in six years . a socialite who’s fucked up one of the few good things going for them . he rubs his pointer finger over the knuckle of his thumb as he wanders down the familiar hallway . ( either trouble finds him or he finds trouble . there’s a wrath threatening to break over this year more than ever . ) poking his head into the first compartment that’s open , he finds trouble rather easily . “ hi … ” james seems to be alone , no doubt waiting for at least peter and remus to break away from whatever they were doing to join him once again . any words that could form dry up on his tongue , a sting behind his eyes replacing it . he didn’t realize how lonely the summer was until the cause was in front of him . / @james-keeps-chasing

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James had read a muggle story once about a fool who thought he was fighting a dragon when he was fighting a windmill, and when a mirror was held up to him, he crumbled because he saw how ridiculous he was. Well, James had skimmed it, but he understood the gist.

That night, Sirius had held up a mirror to James, and even when Sirius was one hundred percent the one in the wrong, it was quite a bit of a wake up call for James. He was now on a path to trying to be a better person, and cutting out the person who had tried to blame James for his murder attempt.

Well, trying to cut out. He just wandered in,

James was cornered, tightening his jaw as he realized he had to interact in some capacity with Sirius. Well, if Sirius wanted something other than silence, he would have to try harder than ‘hi.’ He simply looked at Sirius for a moment before turning back to look out the window.

#c: sirius #tw murd #brief mention of an attempt #also WELCOME BACK TO HOGWARTS #heres angst

bxllatrix

DORCAS was worn out. she had spent the entire summer working in the shop, sweetening up and kissing ass all for the sake of filling her tip jar. pockets lined with the coins (now transferred into gold, of course), they stand at the end of the train isle, waiting patiently for the trolley witch to make her way back down to her. standing in the doorway of an empty compartment, they allow themself to get lost in their plans for the year— last years grades hadn’t been ideal, to say the least, and they figured they should start hitting the books as soon as possible. caught up in her boring plans, dorcas didn’t notice the person trying to inch their way into the compartment. “ oh— sorry, did ya wanna get in there? ” she moves out of the way, throwing out an apologetic smile . “ ton’s of room, as you can see— hey, you want anything from the trolley when it comes by ? ”

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James’ usual go to compartment over the years was no longer an option for him, so he was meandering around the train looking for a better place to sit. He was looking for Remus or Peter, but that was proving to be difficult with these excitable first years running around and bumping into people. Teenagers.

Then, he saw Dorcas, and the corners of his lips twitched upwards. “Don’t mind if I do,” he said sneaking past her into the compartment. “Oh, don’t worry about it, I can cover it,” he assured her, getting out a coin pouch. “I’ll get a box of beans if you’ll eat them with me.”