JAMES CHARLUS POTTER

[siriusxorion]

Sirius couldn’t wipe the smile off his face. He sat proudly, the picture of ease against the sleek black motorbike - legs crossed as he leaned on the seat, helmet dangling from the handlebars as he waited for his best friend. It was a rather busy part of the London street, not far from where most of the commuters for the Ministry exited, and he knew it wouldn’t be too long before James was among them. It was a bit silly, really - he hadn’t needed to save up, he could have easily exchanged some of his many galleons into muggle currency and bought the thing - but this felt so much better. He’d worked odd jobs in the muggle world on and off for the better part of a year and a half, and knowing his family had no part whatsoever in the motorcycle was a satisfaction Sirius had never quite felt before.

So of course, James was the first person he wanted to show. He’d gone a little overboard (a surprise to no one) and also bought himself a new leather jacket and some aviator sunglasses to really complete the look, but he couldn’t keep the menacing sneer on his face once he caught sight of his friend, and the goofy, more characteristic grin overtook his features as he raised his voice. “Oi! You there, with the glasses!”

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[jamescharluspotter]

The overcast grey sky that had seemed to hover over the Ministry the past week had been enough to get him in a mundane routine while at work. He loved his life now, having Lily to see every night. Talking to his best mates every chance he could, aside from the tense chill in the air from their world darkening around them James personally hadn’t been happier.

Which was why he was suddenly relieved when the sun had broke through the sky as he finished up his cases, well at least found a spot to stop and tucked information that the Order would find valuable in his briefcase before he walked out only to have a smile brighten his entire soul seeing hearing his best friend’s call him out of the crowd. “You right bastard.” He teased as he whistled looking over at him. “That vibe fucking fits you.” He calls out, while whistling as he walks over towards him arms ready to embrace him.  https://img.nickpic.host/6nZSXP.jpg

[jamescharluspotter]

“When am I *not* jealous of you?” He asks with a grin. he *was* jealous, but James couldn’t deny just how happy he was for him. Since the moment the two of them bonded he had wanted nothing but his best friend to be happy. Times were hard, dark right now especially for Sirius and to see even the slightest bit of a smile on his face had him grinning from ear to ear. 

“You know the way to my heart.” His fingers over dramatically clasping over his chest as if he’d fallen head over heels for the man as he walked around it taking it in every angle. 

“Poor bastard didn’t stand a chance.” He smirked and watched him looking at his new baby. Just one look at her, and it was obvious Sirius had outdone himself. The bike really was gorgeous. From the handlebars to the rear tire and every beautiful fender and light in between. And while this specifically fit Sirius’s vibe he couldn’t help but agree with him that *everything* fit his vibe. 

“You’re full of it.” He teases, playfully shoving him but watched him amused as he takes in every angle of his bike and there’s nothing stopping James when he teases. “Oi, would you two like a minute alone? Starting to feel like I should pay for the private room.” 

But even with his teasing he walks over to him and clasps his shoulder, all teasing aside. He could picture Remy warning Sirius how terrible of an idea this was. But James didn’t care, the look on Sirius face the energy radiating off of him was intoxicating and there wasn’t anything James was going to do to ruin that. Not after everything Sirius has been through. “Mate, I love it. She’s beautiful, and I haven’t seen you smile this much since we lit off firecrackers in Snape’s favorite spot in the library.” He grinned, chuckling at the memory. 

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[siriusxorion]

Sirius couldn’t wipe the smile off his face. He sat proudly, the picture of ease against the sleek black motorbike - legs crossed as he leaned on the seat, helmet dangling from the handlebars as he waited for his best friend. It was a rather busy part of the London street, not far from where most of the commuters for the Ministry exited, and he knew it wouldn’t be too long before James was among them. It was a bit silly, really - he hadn’t needed to save up, he could have easily exchanged some of his many galleons into muggle currency and bought the thing - but this felt so much better. He’d worked odd jobs in the muggle world on and off for the better part of a year and a half, and knowing his family had no part whatsoever in the motorcycle was a satisfaction Sirius had never quite felt before.

So of course, James was the first person he wanted to show. He’d gone a little overboard (a surprise to no one) and also bought himself a new leather jacket and some aviator sunglasses to really complete the look, but he couldn’t keep the menacing sneer on his face once he caught sight of his friend, and the goofy, more characteristic grin overtook his features as he raised his voice. “Oi! You there, with the glasses!”

@jamescharluspotter

[jamescharluspotter]

The overcast grey sky that had seemed to hover over the Ministry the past week had been enough to get him in a mundane routine while at work. He loved his life now, having Lily to see every night. Talking to his best mates every chance he could, aside from the tense chill in the air from their world darkening around them James personally hadn’t been happier.

Which was why he was suddenly relieved when the sun had broke through the sky as he finished up his cases, well at least found a spot to stop and tucked information that the Order would find valuable in his briefcase before he walked out only to have a smile brighten his entire soul seeing hearing his best friend’s call him out of the crowd. “You right bastard.” He teased as he whistled looking over at him. “That vibe fucking fits you.” He calls out, while whistling as he walks over towards him arms ready to embrace him.  https://img.nickpic.host/6nZSXP.jpg

[l-evxnspotter]

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The darkened October night skies surrounding their little flat in the middle of the woods was the perfect place for the two of them to settle down. It was charming, cozy, and away from any prying eyes as the war darkened and grew. And it was the perfect place to keep him and most importantly his gorgeous fiancee’ safe. It was why his fingers were pulling back the curtain for the third time that night in an effort to ensure nobody had seen them around their house while they were out and about and no one had caught on to their location. 

But really, even with all of the fear the stress, the general cautiousness and anxiety that he held, this was the happiest he had ever been. Boxes boxes of his and Lily’s things together were spread out across the floor. The smell of freshly brewed coffee making it feel cozy and perfect, and just the idea that they got to see each other, kiss each other, and just spend time together whenever they wanted for the rest of their lives was enough to have James nearly forget there was a war going on entirely outside their walls. 

But tonight he wasn’t going to focus on that, instead, his fingers let go of the tapestry he had been holding, to go and grab himself and her if she wanted any while he called out hoping to hear and find her. “Hey babe, do you want any coffee or anything?” 

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A year ago, the thought of cohabitation gave Lily a knot of dread in her stomach. She’d framed it to James as a need for independence, that she had to live on her own just to prove that she could, that she didn’t need anyone, and those things were all true, but she couldn’t deny the ever-present fear that if she let him too close he’d see the parts of her she didn’t like- and he wouldn’t like them either. 

Those fears hadn’t gone away. But sitting on the floor, digging through boxes and watching her belongings disappear among his, they were farther from her mind than they’d ever been before. What a privilege it was, to share your life with someone you loved. 

She smiled at the sound of his face and almost immediately rolled her eyes at herself- when had she turned into that girl? “Thanks love, I’m fine-” she ventured into the other room with something hidden behind her back, “but I do want to know where you were planning on wearing these?” She tossed her treasure at him giggling like a madwoman- a pair of dress robes that would have been more at home on a 15th-century painting than on James.

[jamescharluspotter]

The thought of settling down one day had always been in the back of James Potter’s mind. He’d seen his parents and how happy they had been. And while he’d been a little bit of a player in his early days at Hogwarts once he’d met the redhead that had stolen his heart years ago he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. Well maybe not right away. Thirteen year old James was more into certain things than she had been at the time. A fact that had him chasing her for what seemed centuries. But when they got older and she finally saw the him that he was trying to show her was there. Well, he’d started pocketing the idea of asking her to spend the rest of his life with him. 

And with the war turning dark, the time to move things forward and move in together, and for his anxiety to know she was okay and safe and protected(even though he trusted she could on her own) the war and world were dark. And he just wanted her safe and alive. 

So much so, that her laugh sent a shockwave through his system and jolted him out of his thoughts as he smiled at her his brows furrowing trying to see what she was on about. “That, I can promise you you don’t want to know.” He teased, immediately turning a little red at the memory. 

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[jamescharluspotter]

The darkened October night skies surrounding their little flat in the middle of the woods was the perfect place for the two of them to settle down. It was charming, cozy, and away from any prying eyes as the war darkened and grew. And it was the perfect place to keep him and most importantly his gorgeous fiancee’ safe. It was why his fingers were pulling back the curtain for the third time that night in an effort to ensure nobody had seen them around their house while they were out and about and no one had caught on to their location. 

But really, even with all of the fear the stress, the general cautiousness and anxiety that he held, this was the happiest he had ever been. Boxes boxes of his and Lily’s things together were spread out across the floor. The smell of freshly brewed coffee making it feel cozy and perfect, and just the idea that they got to see each other, kiss each other, and just spend time together whenever they wanted for the rest of their lives was enough to have James nearly forget there was a war going on entirely outside their walls. 

But tonight he wasn’t going to focus on that, instead, his fingers let go of the tapestry he had been holding, to go and grab himself and her if she wanted any while he called out hoping to hear and find her. “Hey babe, do you want any coffee or anything?” 

@l-evxnspotter