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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 17, 2015 4:05:11 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: despite graduating three years ago, james had been invited to a spring break party courtesy of his friends that were in their final year. as the first born of harry and ginny, james was quite the popular student when he attended hogwarts. even after he had left, people were constantly sending him owls and keeping in contact with him. it became all the more of a big deal when he was chosen for the montrose magpies. as the seeker for the gryffindor team during his school years, he had made the team quite successful like his father had done when he wasn't killing a basilisk or dealing with a bitch named umbridge. as a professional quidditch player, he had gotten even more fame than he had a eleven year old, who was answering the daily prophet's questions before his parents had dragged him away. the party was being held at a mansion that the young wizards and witches had broken into. it was one that only had people occupying it when the summer came. quite dumb of them since the mansion was filled with all kinds of great things. pool table, a full out bar in the kitchen, and a pool out back. it wasn't an ordinary party like one would have at a club, but it wasn't lacking anything. the alcohol had no limit on its supply, it seemed. james had apparated to the mansion, immediately met by a few girls. he had taken pictures with them as if he was some kind of celebrity. he had even jumped into a few photos without the people in the groups, knowing that he was there. when he had finally made it inside the mansion, he had found the bar of the place, impressed by its size. he was met by one of his friends, who had played on the gryffindor quidditch team with james. james put his arm around his friend and asked, "okay, where is the booze? i see the women and girls, but booze is another necessity of life." there were no bottles on the bar top, so his friend moved away from him and went over to the fridge which was just stack piled with alcohol. james walked over to the bar top and was handed a bottle of a drink that he had no knowledge of. it appeared to be a muggle drink, but he was content with anything that had alcohol in it. about three hours later, he had been greeted by practically all the girls in the mansion. he had even jumped into the pool with all of his clothes on, cannonballing into the pool. by those three hours later, his friends had ditched him and found girls to hang around. james, on the other hand, had started dragging a table across the large kitchen with a marker held in his mouth. it was as if he couldn't hold the marker in one of his hands, no he had to hold it in his mouth. after all, he was planning to throw the marker at the end of it all and let girls fight over it. he wasn't stupid, he knew that they would fight over it. he was after all, james potter - former gryffindor seeker, son of harry & ginny potter, montrose magpies' seeker, and above all else - incredibly handsome.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 1:09:40 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: Great. A "celebrity" was gracing the social event that she had been forced to go to. Final year...focus was on school, not who the girls were swooning after. Even though she knew who he was, mainly because of her own parents. Eden held a beer in her hand, watching all of the half naked girls in the pool and how he jumped in to please them. He loved the attention. It kind of made her feel sick watching him. He tried so hard...or was he? Was he naturally just that...exuberant? He was a Potter after all, she guessed. Eden had made her way inside, pouring herself another drink. She had been pulled into a game of beer pong when they all heard screaming in another room. Slowly, they made their way to the kitchen and saw what appeared to be...Potter signing autographs. Eden made a face, pushing her way out of the crowd of people and onto the balcony. She heard people pass by, talking about how their shirt was signed or this and that. Tucking a strand of her long dark hair behind her ear, Eden looked down, noting the empty cup. This meant a kitchen trip. Eden literally pouted before turning around, coming face to face with her ex. Not really who she wanted to see at this very moment. His breath smelled like vodka. Not a good combo. "Emmett...we're not having this conversation again." He grabbed both of her wrists, causing her to look up at him sharply. "Are you out of your mind?! Let go. Now." He did and she made her way around him and he followed her inside closely. Grabbing her shoulder, he whipped her around, pushing her against the wall. Eden turned her head to the side, cringing at his closeness; trying to convince herself that he was just drunk. Suddenly, however, he was laying on the floor, looking stunned. Eden looked up and saw a very angry James Potter.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 2:16:36 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: james had dragged the table across the room and decided on the corner. the corner had no drunks surrounding it like elsewhere. he didn't even have to walk over for a chair, a girl with a tank top brought one over for him. he winked at the girl and kissed her on her cheek. despite the show he was putting on, he wasn't like plenty of the other guys. sure, he loved to show off for the girls and get them all ecstatic over meeting a celebrity as some thought of him as. however, he only really went for relationships. if anyone saw him presently, they must have thought of him as the player at the party. someone who was going to end up with more than one girl for the night. after all, it was a mansion with plenty of bedrooms, if needbe. after he had kissed her on the cheek, he had sat down on the chair. almost immediately, a line began to form in front of the table. he mainly signed shirts of the people who were attending the party since there was nothing else to sign. once he was finished, he threw the sharpie into a crowd of girls. they immediately began fighting over the sharpie because it had been in his mouth. james only held a smirk from the sight though got bored once the crowd settled down. thus he walked around, really looking for any direction to go towards since his friends had ditched him. several girls had walked up to him, talking to him. one redhead was standing in front of him, talking to him about quidditch. surprisingly she knew her quidditch well though he made no move towards her, after all he was practically related to every redhead in the wizarding world. over her shoulder, he saw a guy going after a girl. eden davies to be precise. they had seen each around in the common room or around the halls when he had attended the school. the guy had her pushed up against the wall. james told the redhead, "excuse me." he walked away from her and towards the commotion. without a warning, he grabbed the back of the guy's collar and pulled him off eden. when the guy had turned to look at him, james punched him square in the jaw. he muttered, "arsehole" under his breath before looking at eden. he said, "you should've gotten in the line instead of going off on your own with this arsehat." while he had just helped her out, he was pointing out that she should have been in a line of a bunch of screaming girls. not a good start to any conversation, perhaps.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 2:49:11 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: Eden already wasn't in a good mood. Being around idiots wasn't really a favorite passed time of hers. And of course, the screaming was getting really fucking annoying. REALLY. That was, until, her ex decided to be a dick and try to force himself on her. And of course James Potter was the hero. She especially wanted to barf, now. However, she was actually grateful until he had to comment about getting in line. "Who the hell do you think I am? Unlike them, I do not worship the ground you walk on. I'd thank you, but," she shrugged, walking around her ex and back onto the balcony. She really wanted to leave and that was really not the first conversation she ever wanted to have with him. Now, she'd probably have a horde on angry women following her around with fire and pitchforks. She shunned the all-star. The current prince of quidditch. The Chosen One's son. Eden groaned, closing her eyes until she heard footsteps approaching her. Eden didn't turn around, feeling his presence. "I thought that was one of your fans coming to stab me in the back. Kind of happy that I don't have to break anyone's wrists tonight." She murmured casually. This night had already kind of been ruined. From the crazy ex to the stuck up...wonder boy encounter. Eden basically wanted to run and hide in a corner or leave. Or get absolutely smashed. They all sounded inviting.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 3:15:50 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: if anyone was angry over james potter saving eden, it was the redheaded girl that he had left behind to punch eden's ex in the jaw. when eden had begun to shun him, he only ran his hand through his damp hair, messing it up. it was a habit that he had picked up from his father, having seen the man do it so many times. james didn't take offense to her comments and instead said, "as far as i know, i have not seen anyone drop to their knees and worship the ground." with that said, she had walked away. she left him with her ex on the ground and he shrugged his shoulders, as if thinking 'you screwed up, man'. he kicked the guy in the back and said, "wakey wakey jackassy." those were words that people would've heard from his mouth, if he had been sober. they sounded stupid, but he wasn't sober at all. when the guy began to stir, james grabbed his arm and pulled the guy up. he shoved the guy against the wall though in no way like the guy had done to eden. he said, "three things. one, you are going with me to apologize to eden. two, you are going to leave the party whether you want to or not. third, if you touch her again after that little show that you put on, i will gladly apparate to wherever you are and make sure you don't have usable hands anymore. understand?" his voice sounded a bit menacing for the son of potter, threatening someone that they wouldn't be able to use his hands anymore. james would never use a curse, but he was quite capable of throwing some charms or defensive spells around. while, he didn't look like it, there was more intelligence underneath all the swagger than most people saw daily. the guy nodded slowly sine he couldn't disagree. his jaw was beginning to bruise from the hit that james had thrown. james backed off the guy and shoved him forward when he didn't move. james followed the guy to the balcony where eden was. she didn't turn around to look at him or the guy. she began to go on about james' fans knowing that it was him. he said, "oh no, not a fan. perhaps a hater and you still have a chance to break a wrist. someone is here to apologize to you." james smacked the back of the guy's head, who looked back with a glare though james' only matched his. then the guy turned his attention back to eden. unknowingly, james had one hand near his pocket incase the guy dared to pull out his wand and try anything. it was doubtful though because of that bruising jaw for him to want anymore pain.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 3:33:36 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: She literally had so much studying to do. So much. Yet, she had been..."gifted" with the drunken Potter. He must've found her appealing in some way, because after the little rescuing thing, he hadn't really went away. Not for long, anyway. When she heard his voice speak up, she turned around with furrowed brows and saw her ex. She laughed. Saw him begin to get angry again. And then she did something that she had never done before. Forming a fist, she sent a left hook across his jaw, leaving him cussing. Eden reared back her hand, holding it to her chest as she walked away a few steps, murmuring "ow" under her breath repeatedly before shaking it out, still wrinkling her little nose. That wasn't all that it was talked up to be. James had made it look easy. "Faaaaack." she breathed, watching James dismiss the ex. Walking back over to him, she let out a small breath. "Thank you." There. She had said it. Eden crossed her arms, attempting to hide the slight pain that she was feeling. "You didn't have to do that, you know...but I appreciate it." Pleeease no more smartass comments. Eden looked out over the party ensuing below them before looking at his wet attire with a small grin. "Come with me." Eden grabbed his hand, leading him back into the house and through the party, ignoring the stares. Walking upstairs, an area that was off limits to guests, she lead him into a guest room of sorts. It was where she would be staying if she got hammered, considering it was her friends party. "There are dry clothes in that dresser...since yours are soaked, I thought that'd be more comfortable...yeah, I can, um, wait outside or something..." Eden took a few steps backwards, literally running into the door before she wrinkled her nose again, turning around.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 4:01:00 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: when eden had finally turned around, she had laughed at the sight in front of her. james had smacked the guy upside the head because he was just standing there. the guy had muttered the word 'sorry' to eden though that didn't suffice. she hit him across the jaw, similar to what james had just done minutes ago. being the person that he was, he said, "ouch, that even hurt my jaw...ohhh wait i haven't been hit twice in the jaw." when the guy had turned around to leave, james purposely put his foot out, so the guy tripped over his feet and fell to the floor, hitting his chin off the floor. it was then that the guy got up and ran the hell away from them. james smirked at his work being well done. then he turned around to eden. she had said thank you to him followed by a statement that he didn't have to do that. james said, "if i didn't do anything, i would be just like him. you don't need to say thanks by the way." he wasn't coming off as rude at all with the last statement. surprisingly he didn't have much of a problem helping others out in a situation. it was an inherited trait from the weasley and potter gene pools being mixed, no doubt. while she had looked out at the party, he had eyes for her. why hadn't the two talked before the party, he had no clue. she was attractive and didn't follow him around like a lost puppy. she had walked towards him and grabbed his hand, leading him through the house. it was a good thing that she had led him up the stairs because he would have fell down them. the two eventually ended up in a guest room. was she attempting to make out with him like so many of the girls downstairs wanted to do? if so, he was all for it. relationships were usually what he went for with a girl though a make out never hurt anyone. instead, she had commented about his clothes. he said, "i knew you were checking me out secretly, but thank you." eden had let go of his hand when she took a few steps backwards. she had almost ran into the door to which he smiled at. he waited til she left the room then changed into a black t-shirt and settled for a pair of dark green shorts. when he was done changing, he had transfigured the wet clothes into a vase for the time being to end up on the dresser. he walked over to the door and opened it, not knowing eden was leaning against it. he caught her arm before she fell down and said, "so, i'm going downstairs to get drinks, if you want to stay up here." he didn't even wait for her approval and walked away, going down the stairs. he could barely make it down the steps without falling down the last two, landing on his feet still. james walked to the kitchen as girls stared at him. they were probably wondering why he had changed his clothes. had he just done something with a girl? when were they going to have a turn? he ignored the stares and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a six pack of alcohol which he had no clue what it was. james also grabbed an ice pack from the fridge and made his way back upstairs. when he got back to the guest room, he walked in and handed her the ice pack. he said, "for your fist of fury that no doubt hurt." being a quidditch player, he had a long history of dealing with pain and hadn't shown any when he hit the guy.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 4:35:53 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: Eden laughed at James' drunken comment. He didn't seem so bad, after all. All of that "don't judge a book by it's cover" stuff was coming full circle. Honestly, she wasn't really sure why they hadn't spoken before tonight. They had been in the same circle before and not even acknowledged each other. Which was ridiculous when she thought about it. When he had tripped the ex, Eden laughed harder, burying her face in her hands. Awful. Absolutely awful. However, finally looking at him again, she had a grin on her lips. "I know that I didn't have to, but I wanted to. So, yeah." Taking his hand gently, she lead him through the house and was fully aware of what this probably looked like. She wasn't known for being that type of girl, so this was kind of exhilarating, even though she wasn't doing what they suspected. Walking up the stairs, she kind of had to put her hand on his back to steady him. He was definitely more shit faced than she was. Of course, being the graceful person she was, she literally backed into the door, turning around with a blush on her cheeks. Closing the door behind her, she leaned against it, cursing herself for being a ditz. Heels...beers...not a very good combination. However, she felt the door open before she heard it, turning and falling into James's arms. Eden laughed audibly, pushing her hair out of her face as she gained her balance. "Oh, hey, thanks." But before she could answer his next question, he was already going downstairs. So...he was going to just...stay with her? Eden stood there a moment, weighing the implications of what people would think...and shrugged, walking into the room. Sitting on the bed, she took off her shoes, moving to sit in a more comfortable position. When he had entered the room again, he shut the door behind him before walking over to her...with an icepack? Eden smiled, "You made it look easy...I'm a wimp." Holding it to her hand, she watched him curiously. Had he chosen to hang out with her or was he abandoned? LOL. Too much thinking. Reaching over, she grabbed one of the beers, opening the cap and taking a drink. "I'm not a big partier if you couldn't tell." She joked easily. What a dork.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 4:50:39 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: many people had thought that james loved the attention given to him. truthfully, he loved it and craved attention. that was one thing that people got right about him. many people thought he was a womanizer and took turns making out with girls until he found the right one to be with. it was completely not him, much to the surprise of any girl that ended up dating him. relationships for him didn't last long though since he could barely take anything as seriously as he should have. when they gotten up to the room, he had seen eden appear a bit clumsy. was she naturally like that or was it because she was with him? he was confused though didn't question it when he opened the door. instead, he had taken off for beer and an icepack. to anyone that saw him, they were jealous girls. they wanted to be with him. they were all wondering what he would be doing with eden davies, someone who wasn't known for running off with some guy to a bedroom. when he had arrived back to the room, he had handed her the icepack. james said, "well, if you ran after celebrities and threw punches at other girls, you'd be able to throw a punch easier. plus, i love when girls fight as if there are no other men on this planet to stalk." he held a smirk on his face, more likely due to him being drunk and with a girl by himself than anything else. james had sat the case of alcohol on the bed besides eden before he sat down on the bed. he wasn't anywhere close to her since the two had just started talking for the first time. she grabbed one of the beers and opened the cap, taking a drink. he said, "i could tell. you probably hadn't had one drink and almost fell into the door. then you almost fell back into the room." maybe he was trying to get her to blush or something, he didn't know. hell if he knew what he was trying to do here. james asked, "so, what was with the jerk who had you shoved against a wall? i'm going to take a guess that he was a stalkerish fan boy of you or an ex." he grabbed a beer from the pack and easily opened it before drinking about half the bottle. before long, he would either be attempting to run down the halls and fall down the stairs or pass out and not remember much.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 5:30:33 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: Ran after celebrities? That didn't seem like much fun. Why were girls so reckless? Did they really think that stalking would land them a man? No, that's how you land a big fat restraining order. She couldn't imagine ever being in the spotlight like that...being stalking and crap. Guys were always taller and scarier than women. She supposed that female celebrities actually had it worse. It would suck either way to have no privacy. "I, uh, don't mind not finding out what that's like, actually. I'll stick to healing." LOSER. L-O-S-E-R. They seemed like total opposites. He thrived in the limelight and she tried to hide. Of course, if she ever dated someone like him, she'd obviously support them. But that thought was almost laughable. He would never consider her his type. Nor would most men. She was too...intelligent? Independent? Guys seemed to like brain dead bimbos. Gag. Eden laughed at his description of her. "I had more than one drink, thanks, I was just a bit...um...awkward, I guess." She blushed vibrantly against her fair skin. Jesus. She felt like an idiot. Great...the ex had been brought up. Taking a long drink, she looked at her hand resting against the icepack. "Well, we dated for about a year...he started to get kind of violent...controlling. That shove against the wall wasn't anything, trust me." She was ashamed to admit that she had been in that kind of relationship. It was so unlike her. "So, yeah. We've been broken up for months, now, but he won't really leave me alone. Hopefully he will, now." Taking another drink, she looked over at him. "So, are you the dating type, or was that you downstairs being a player?" She didn't really hold back...and she didn't mean to sound rude if that's how she came off. She was just curious. She literally hadn't seen him since he graduated, except for in the paper and things like that.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 5:53:37 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: out of the three potter kids, james had enjoyed the spotlight the most. he had been drawn to it since he could talk and would always give words to the daily prophet. during the sorting ceremony, the walls had practically vibrated when he was sorted into gryffindor right away. ever since he had walked into the halls of hogwarts and gotten to know other girls, they were always following him around. as he grew older, the girls just added up to a higher number. james knew it was because he had grown to be handsome, good looking. he wasn't someone who thought they were ugly or not worthy of anyone. he knew he was good looking and would have admitted it to anyone, who asked him. he felt dumb when she brought up that she was into healing. she probably could have healed any pain in her fist without an ice pack. still, it was a good attempt at trying to take care of her when really he was the one who needed to be taken care of. he was after all, half sane at the moment. he said, "healing, huh? that is a good job to have after leaving hogwarts. i'd hope you would choose to work at st. mungo's over hogwarts." if he had gone into the career of a healer, he would have chosen st. mungo's. there were more areas of healing there as far as he knew from his father. james could tell out of the two, she was clearly the smarter one. how? he had gone on to become a quidditch player, a job that only required his prior skills as the gryffindor seeker. as for eden, being a healer required excellent grades in certain subjects of magic. after all, she would be saving lives. as for him, he had chosen quidditch despite the great expectations that people had of him. they thought he would be like harry and become an auror. they had put all their eggs in the james' basket for him becoming an auror. however after talks with albus, it would appear that albus would be the one to follow in their father's footsteps. it was only the media that cared what james did, harry and ginny were proud of him regardless of what he did. he felt no pressure to follow in harry's footsteps, especially with no death eaters around. james said, "awkward is better than crazy, i suppose. pretty sure the redheaded girl that had been talking to me before i helped you, is watching the stairs. little does she know, she never had a chance since she looks like any of my family members. ew." after being around so many weasleys, it would be hard to date a redhead. james saw the blush that came to her cheeks though brought no attention to it. he just smiled and finished the rest of his drink. she began to talk about the ex that he had asked about. james frowned when she told him that her ex was abusive towards her. if he had known that, he would have kept wailing into the guy with punches. what kind of a man hit a woman? if the guy hadn't left the party and james went downstairs again, he was going to ensure that the floor was stained with blood. he continued listening as she said that the guy wouldn't leave her alone. he grabbed another drink from the pack that he had grabbed. he said, "i made it pretty clear to him that if he bothered you again, i'd ensure his hands won't be of use to him anymore. just send an owl and i'll be there." he popped off the cap of the bottle that he had just grabbed. james didn't mind helping people, but he didn't do it as often as he should have as a potter. it was all going back to being an auror or a healer like eden even. he wasn't helping as much as he should have been doing. however his offer of help to eden, who he had just talked to for the first time, was something that a potter would do. her next question surprised him since really no girl had asked him that question. they just assumed things then were surprised when they dated him. he said in response, "you tell me what you think." it would be surprising if she said something different than player. he took a sip of his drink, now trying not to down his drinks as quickly since he had one left to drink after the one currently in his hand.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 6:32:25 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: "Sheltered kid...didn't do a whole lot out of the ordinary until my mum left." She grinned slightly. She hated her mum. The woman had highhandedly torn a part her family. "So, books were like an escape. I always loved to read...but, yeah. St. Mungo's is the plan...hopefully I can get into their programme." She was crossing her fingers, actually. It was tough to get into, especially as a graduate so young. Eden was breaking the mold in her family, setting a standard for her brother that she hoped he'd follow...even though he was way more hyper and weird. Really. The kid had ADHD like no other. Eden listened to him talk about the redhead girl downstairs and she laughed. It must really be weird to see one outside of his family...considering the were all redheads. It just made her think of Camden saying that, "Gingers have no souls." Again...that kid. "Yeah, I could imagine that would be a bit awkward." She grinned, finishing her drink before starting on another. Eden watched the subtle changes in his face as she spoke about her ex. They certainly weren't happy looks. However, his words that followed had made her grin, looking to her hands to hide a smile. "Well, I really do appreciate it...really. No one has done anything like that for me before." He seemed genuine and that was honestly her first glimpse into it. She had seen it earlier, but she actually felt it in his words. He wasn't obligated, but he wanted to. Eden had looked up just in time to see a hint of surprise flash across his features at her question. "Honestly?..." she began. "I think...that you're waiting to come across a good girl. You don't seem like you'd like skanks." She shrugged. It was the truth, he was too clean cut and kind for that. Finishing off her beer, she sat the empty bottle on the nightstand, leaning back so that she was looking up at the ceiling. Grinning, she murmured a spell, making the ceiling reflect the night's sky like Hogwarts used to do. She really was a special kind of girl.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 6:56:03 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: he said, "i wouldn't know what sheltered would be like except seeing dudley's children." perhaps she knew who dudley, perhaps she didn't. it was the only thing normal that he felt that his family did. they were always surrounded by the daily prophet or someone wanting to stare at his father, mother, aunt, practically anyone in his family. his family had enough people for a full on quidditch team themselves. he had traveled with his parents to other countries unlike several kids did, even at the age of five. he listened as she talked about books. oh bloody hell, how he hated reading and doing homework. never did he read books in history of magic because they were so boring. it was most likely why he failed that owl when it would have been an easy subject to pass. he said, "i am not a fan of books though will say they make a comfortable pillow, especially in history of magic. quidditch was more an escape from that thought process of everyone thinking i'd be the next great potter to slay a giant snake or kill some guy with no nose. you should get in, you seem smart enough judging from that swing you threw at that guy." he had smiled and had meant what he said. a lot of things in the wizarding world were hard to get into because they required so much work. however, it was easier than some thought. as long as people put hard work into something, they would be able to achieve it. at least that was how he thought of it since being offered a spot on the montrose magpies' team. the team was considered the best one in the british and irish league, of course he was the seeker. the one responsible for catching the snitch to give them the points that they would need to win. he rolled his eyes slightly at the thought of a dating a redhead. not every single member of his family had red hair, he was a good example of that. just a majority of them had red hair and it was a tiring sight after a while. james said, "well, if we had spoken before tonight, you would have a different statement to say about that." that meant that he would knocked the guy out when he had first hit her, if they had known each other in the past. speaking of relationships, she had asked if he was a player or someone who was into relationships. he had told her to tell him what she thought since so many people thought the same of him. he was surprised and pleased at the same time when she said that he didn't like skanks, along with looking for a good girl. james said, "you are quite right in your thought process except good girls have come and gone. they can't quite put up with me. the show downstairs is because i honestly like the attention. i just don't do anything beyond that." he flirted of course, but was not the type to find anything with legs and then switch it up the next night with a different girl. james had been quite honest with his statement that he liked the attention given to him. he wasn't going to lie to her, attention was something he loved quite a lot. he finished off his second drink finally before she had murmured a spell that showed stars above the room much like hogwarts. hogwarts was a place that he surprisingly missed dearly despite hating the homework and books that came with it. he smirked a little and asked, "star gazing?" he moved the rest of the pack that was left and got up to put it on the nightstand on the other side of the bed. he had laid down instead of leaning back in a sitting position like she had. while he had laid down, unlike some guys, he didn't have anything else in mind except to keep talking to her and look at the stars.
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Post by EDEN ELISABETH DAVIES on Jan 18, 2015 7:21:38 GMT
` EDEN DAVIES: "I think I remember my dad telling me about them, yeah..." Harry Potter's cousin, presumably. The horrific aunt and uncle. She was comfortable talking to him...it came easy. He actually listened and responded intelligently. It was a nice change. "Yeah, my mum left when I was about seven or eight...it was probably the best thing that she could have done for us." They were far from the perfect family. Her mother had always been strict and kind of unloving. It depended on if she was in a good mood or bad. Her poor dad was always taking her crap until he had finally put the pieces together. It was the best thing that happened to him. She was happy that Camden was too young to remember. It wasn't something that he needed to deal with and now he was old enough to make his own opinions. Eden laughed softly at his comment about books. "I really didn't do great in History of Magic...got an A on my OWLS. Only professor to ever put me to sleep." She grinned slightly. That was the truth. Never had she ever fallen asleep...except in that class. Sad part was that she did so well otherwise, that they wouldn't wake her until the end. That was pure appreciation. His further comments made her furrow her brows. "I can tell that you're not an idiot, James. And you should do what makes you happy, anyway. Lions don't lose sleep over the opinions of sheep. You're your own person. You're not your dad." And she meant it in the best way possible. It was horrible to live up to expectations. That wasn't a life. But the ex boyfriend had come back up in conversation. Eden bit the inside of her cheek. "I would have supported you. I know what he did wasn't right." Simple. Straight forward. His comment about girls drew her back in. At least he wasn't a manwhore. That was never attractive. In fact, it was disgusting. "You shouldn't have to "put up" with someone if you love them...you just accept them." Finally, Eden looked at him, a grin on her lips. "I could tell you liked it. I wouldn't know what to do in that situation...probably hide." At least she was honest. Then, leaning back, she had charmed the ceiling to look like the sky. He laid back and eventually, she did, too; her hair fanning out. "I used to love when they did this at school." she replied. Things were changing. It scared her. Hogwarts was slowly becoming unsafe...locked down.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 7:51:38 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: dudley was nowhere near as bad as he had been to harry, in fact the two sat together and watched their children play. james had found it to be quite dull at times since dudley's kids couldn't play quidditch. one thing that was not dull surprisingly was the conversation between eden and himself. the two had seen each other around, of course. they knew of each other and some things thrown out about them in the common room. however, they had never talked to each other. it was a good thing since it kept him out of trouble downstairs, destroying the house. he asked, "why was that?" she had brought up her mother, having left the family when eden was young. james wasn't surprised to hear someone say that since he knew how his uncle percy had ended up with yet another woman after having molly and lucy. he had a son, who the potters still treated like family despite the drama in that. unlike eden, james didn't know a good amount of history on the davies. he hadn't known who else his cousin could have been related to. one thing he knew though was that history of magic had been boring. it was a class that he just felt no purpose to it. he knew history quite well from his father and mother talking about it. however, that class focused on history beyond them. as if he cared about things before those times involving his family. he said, "that was much better than my grade, i failed that owl. mostly because of sleeping in the class and just not doing the homework." he had done pretty well on his other owls despite the fact that he did his best to avoid a book. also, a good amount of his time was consumed by quidditch. james laughed when she said he wasn't an idiot. it was surprising given how he had acted downstairs. he said, "thanks, i think. i know, it is exactly why i focused so much on quidditch. that is something i have enjoyed since forever practically." it was nice for someone to not think of him as his father. so many people had the expectations of the first born son just like any family. only this family had someone, who had defeated so many threats. there was the added addition of his mother, who had done just as many great things. as for the ex boyfriend, james left that topic where it had ended. the jerk wasn't worth bringing up anymore. james said, "you sure know a lot of good advice." he wondered if she had any good relationships that made her think that way. clearly, the ex had effected her though hadn't broken her spirit about love. it was quite interesting to see such a strong willed girl next to him compared to the majority of the girls downstairs. he secretly wondered if she was putting up with the fact that he had decided to stay with her despite her never saying he could. he was also wondering if she was just accepting that he had done just that. it appeared so, at least to him since she was finding his comments funny at times. then she made a comment about his love for attention. he said, "well, i can blame my five year old self for that since i was always willing to talk to the daily prophet writers. my parents were the ones who tried to hide me away from all that. it is not all that bad until they report something false." when she had changed the ceiling to look like the sky, he had laid back and eventually, she did as well. she mentioned how she used to love when they did it at hogwarts. used to? he knew she hadn't graduated yet and was a bit confused. james asked, "what do you mean used to?"
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