#dorcasxjames

[kxngdomcxme]

closed starter: @dorcasrises​ where: selwyn townhouse 

“Dorcas, someone’s drank the last of the firewhiskey, and I think it’s quite unfair that I didn’t get to participate in that and - .... Why are you nearly naked. I thought we talked about this, I’m simply too much for you to handle.”

[pointlessresistxnce]

closed starter: @dingledorcas​ location: dorcas’s house 

James loved the other Marauders, okay? He would spend every day with them if he could. However, he was a very needed man. Many places to go and faces to please. The fact that Dorcas was injured shortly before the holidays also made him a little more anxious than normal to not see her for so long. He knows she can handle herself, but he also had this voice in his head telling him it wouldn’t hurt to go say hello. Make her practice some Quidditch or something similar. 

He knocked on the door, straightening his shirt and plastering a smile on his face. “Hi, Mrs... Uh.... Grandma,” he said, his smile faltering for a moment. “Is Dorcas here? I wanted to... hang out,” he said, feeling quite lame and young.