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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 JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 18, 2015 1:11:20 GMT
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 17, 2015 4:27:05 GMT
` JAMES POTTER:  @waters james wondered who arik was meeting with and if it was about something dealing with the order. as a former auror, arik had plenty of resources. no doubt, he kept in contact with any of the aurors left from when the death eaters attacked the ministry and left the office in shambles. he didn't ask what the meeting was about because he knew arik was someone that would hate the questions. they weren't entirely close, but james could just feel that vibe coming from arik anytime the two spoke to one another. they held a great deal of respect for one another thus james respected the fact that the man wasn't fond of too many questions. it was rare for james to be serious, but he could hold his own around his elders. had the order been started three years ago, james would not have been much of a leader. in fact, he probably would have drove arik to hit him with something. he just stood before the older man, his hands in his pockets as he wondered what to say precisely to his statement. however, arik beat him to it. he asked james to take a seat beside him on the bench. with nothing else to do with his time and wanting to know what was going on, james had sat down on the bench. arik had said he had something that he should know. if it was that arik was reconsidering his leadership spot, that would have made two order leaders, who had reconsidered their leadership spots already. james said, "okay. just so you know whatever it is, i'll help you out since i feel like this has to do with your disappointing meeting." it was common for him to offer help to others that needed it now that he had lived through the battle of hogwarts. the battle of hogwarts was when he had apparated to assist his family in the battle. it was also where he had gone to help eden. however, he didn't just focus on them. he had also helped other students or staff to safety that day.
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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 JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 17, 2015 3:45:08 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: @waters typically a park was not a place that james potter would visit when he had time to himself when eden was at work. most of the time, it was spent at a quidditch pitch, practicing for an upcoming game. however, practicing for a quidditch game seemed like something he didn't need to do. instead, he needed to go out for a walk and think some things over. such as when the next order meeting would be and about the news that eden had given him. she had told him that he was going to be a father. it was weird to think that this time next year, they would have three people in their household instead of two. it was certainly big news to get right after the order meeting, but eden had insisted that he stayed as a leader of the order. it had been something that he wanted despite not voicing it as much as he should have been doing. james had never felt the pressure of living up to the potter name until his parents were both killed since a lot of people looked to the potter family with respect. also with hope that they would be involved in some way with the present war. james hadn't walked far from their home, making his way into the park nearby. ireland was a much preferred place to live over london since just like any potter before him, he was a target of the death eaters. he hadn't walked far before he saw a fellow order leader, sitting on one of the many benches in the park. it was arik, the man who had nominated him as a leader of the order. the two had met when james was only about nine and harry had brought him along to the auror office. james had held a high respect for plenty of the aurors since that visit. he walked over to arik, saying, "hey arik, what brings you to ireland?" it was the first time that he had seen the older man anywhere near his home. it was quite a surprise.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 13, 2015 19:07:44 GMT
` JAMES POTTER:  many people had attempted to take a guess at who would have ended up with james. those people had predicted that he would have ended up with a quidditch player, someone who enjoyed the attention as much as him. someone who was stuck up because he was the oldest potter and had an image to establish in the wizarding world. not many would have thought that he would have settled for a healer at st. mungo's. no one could have guessed that he would have went for someone that didn't care for the daily prophet. while he didn't read the daily prophet anymore, he did answer any questions they had involving quidditch. he enjoyed the spotlight on him when it was about quidditch. when it came to her, the daily prophet had nothing better to do than make up rumors about them. as for the articles that the daily prophet had to establish about the death eaters being great, he avoided any questions that would be twisted around to satisfy the death eaters. another thing he avoided was cleaning whenever possible. as a wizard, it would have been easy to clean a house with his wand though vader loved to chase anything that moved. he said, "and i love you even when you're threatening me in front of others in the order meeting." eden wasn't someone to drop something so quickly though the news of their child may have caused her to forget her anger. at least for his sake, he hoped that was the case. the two shared another tender kiss before she led him towards their bed which caused vader to jump down from the bed. she laid down on the bed, the side that she always slept on. he laid back down where he had been before he had gotten up to go over to her. he faced her, his right hand on his head, supporting it as he had his elbow bent on the pillow. he smirked and said, "i'll always be here to count and make sure there are still ten toes down there."
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 13, 2015 7:41:40 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: if anyone would have told him that he was going to end up in a long term relationship with someone, he would have wondered what they were drinking or smoking. either or would have done well to explain that. relationships to him had never lasted long since he wasn't as serious as some girls wanted him to be. it was probably another reason why he had yet to take that serious step towards proposing to eden. he took their relationship seriously, of course though marriage was a big step. it had surprised him when they had began dating since the papers had sounded like they were waiting for the two to break up. girls from the other quidditch teams had tried flirting with him though he had turned down any of their advances towards him. despite what some thought, he actually hadn't been the type to sleep with anyone that had legs. he had attempted relationships like a respectable guy would do though just failed at them miserably. a girl would want to sit down with him and talk to him about plans for the future. something that he couldn't take seriously when he had been younger because seventeen was an age too young to plan for forever. at least that was how he felt. eden and him sometimes didn't see eye to eye though she put up with his cockiness and he respected her wishes to act serious. sometimes, not all the time since he was after all, james potter. james wore the blank expression like many men had when they found out that they were going to be a father. especially during a time where death eaters were cackling with glee over torturing someone, right in diagon alley. he didn't question her as to when she found out because he knew that she wasn't someone to hide something from him forever. when he had finally processed the information, he had gotten up and kissed her. when he had pulled away, he had spoken the truth. eden sounded a bit surprised when she asked really. he said, "yes, really. news that i don't want to hear typically consists of death, torture, death eaters, werewolves, the dust bunnies that you ask me to clean up." his arms had ended up wrapped around her when she had put her head on his chest. he said, "i'll do my best to be." it was all that he could promise since he knew the potter family didn't have a good track record on surviving any of the wars intact. as much as he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact that no one could ignore.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 13, 2015 6:42:35 GMT
` JAMES POTTER: the meeting had started out chaotic with each older sibling becoming overprotective of their younger siblings showing up. albus had shown up to the order meeting though james hadn't jumped down his throat about showing up. when he had sent up a spell that sounded like a firecracker though not as loud, the chaos had stopped and the meeting had begun like it should have begun. james had been chosen as a leader for the order, something that he had wanted more so than he probably told eden. growing up, he never felt it was his obligation to be the next 'harry potter'. he grew up famous though never felt the pressure to be as great as his parents were at certain things. most had guessed that the first child of the potters would have gone on to be an auror though he proved plenty of people wrong by playing quidditch instead. though when the idea of bringing the order together, it had became more meaningful to him to become a leader. james and eden were the last two to leave grimmauld place, apparating back to their home in ireland. when they had arrived home, eden had went up to take a shower, while james took off his pants. he had opted to wear a dark blue shirt with the black boxers that he had on since the night had gotten colder as it went on. leaving their room, he had let their dog, vader outside into the yard one final time that night. while waiting for vader, he had thought about whether he would leave quidditch behind for the time being until things got better. eden and james had previously discussed the situation. quidditch was something that he loved, but it was dangerous at times for him to even play. it was to the point where if there was a threat made against him, the reserve seeker played instead of him. also, the order on top of quidditch would have made him less focused on games with so much going on. when vader finally came back to the screen door, james got up from the chair that he had sat on, to let the dog in. james made his way back to the room that eden and him had shared. he had laid down on the bed though was leaning on his shoulder to at least sit up. it wasn't long after that the bathroom door opened, revealing eden. she walked over and sat by his legs. eden was acting weird towards him. she had avoided talking to him when they had gotten home, going right to the shower. he thought it was because he had invited cam to the order meeting thus he didn't bother to follow her before. james said, "yeah..pretty good." he didn't get a chance to say anything else because she had stood up, looking at him. he had a confused look on his face, showing that he had caught on to her acting weird though was not understanding why. she was worried for him and for them? he moved his legs off the side of the bed, sitting up on the bed as he looked at her. he said, "you don't need to be scared, we're quite the team. quidditch player with good reflexes and a healer who is quite capable of anything." she had gone from being mad at him to being worried about them. previously, he had gotten the vibe that she approved that he went for a leadership spot. now, it felt like she wanted to protect them more than anything. eden began to say that she had some news for him and it wasn't something that he would want to hear. on his hand, he could think of five things that were something that he wouldn't want to hear news about. what she said next was not even on his list. james had an idea of what she was about to reveal when she had said tests though it was confirmed when she said the word. he asked, "how far along?" his expression was blank as he processed the information. with all the hell that was going on, it wasn't an ideal situation for someone to be born into. the two weren't even engage and that partially due to the chaos that went on outside the four walls that they lived in. he finally got up and walked over to her, both his hands going on each side of her face as he kissed her on the lips. when he pulled away, he said, "despite the circumstances, that is news that i wouldn't want to hear. if it would make you feel better, i'll tell them that i'll turn it down." his hands were still where they had been as he looked at her, he had a smile on his face.
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Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Jan 13, 2015 0:10:17 GMT
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Ted had left the bar and apparated to a house which he had the key to. It was a house owned by someone who he had known since his Hogwarts year. Before his seventh year, he had been a complete jerk to her. He was never kind to her since she was a Greyback. He had been quite the bully of anyone who had killed his parents, Greyback never had a part, but he was not a fan of him either. It wasn't until his seventh year that he saw that she was different. It was mainly due to the fact that he had gotten injured and she had healed him without a second thought. He had ended up with a cut to his arm due to an incident in class, care of magical creatures. During that year, he had also found out that she was a werewolf which wasn't a surprise to him given the last name. Despite the wolfish abilities, he had taken a liking to her as a friend. The two remained friends and even ended up as friends with benefits when Victoire broke up with him. However, it hadn't been long before she had decided that they were better off as just friends. So the two had stuck to staying friends and she had even trusted him with a key to her house. It was mostly likely a gift to him since she was a healer and he had a job that was bound to land him some injuries. Unlocking the door to the house which was dark, he walked into the house with the tip of his wand lit as he made his way to the kitchen. When he made it to the kitchen, he turned the lights on in the room and muttered, "Nox." He opened the cabinet and got out a bottle of firewhiskey, pouring a glass of it before sitting down at the table. Since the house wasn't one hidden by others, he had sat his wand on the table too just for the sake of anyone wanting to try to kill him. Ted grabbed the copy of the daily prophet off the table and began reading it as he continuously emptied and refilled the glass with firewhiskey. Jade wasn't home, probably off at St. Mungo's. [attr="class","SSboxestemp1"] [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] GAMBIT [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] 22 [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] -5 EST [attr="class","trinCredits"]TABLE BY TRINITY @ ADOXOGRAPHY [newclass=".SStabletemp1"]width:500px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimg1temp1"]width:500px;margin-bottom:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimg2temp1"]width:200px;float:left;margin-right:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimginfotemp1"]position:absolute;width:500px;height:150px;padding-top:100px;opacity:0;-webkit-transition-duration: 1s;transition-duration: 1s;-moz-transition-duration: 1s;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimginfotemp1:hover"]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSsubtitletemp1"]text-align:center;background-color:#af6656;padding:20px;line-height:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;font-size:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontainer1temp1"]background-color:#FFF;padding:4px 4px 8px 4px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontainer2temp1"]margin:8px;border:8px solid #dadada;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontent1temp1"]background-color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;padding:8px;font:9px arial;color:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontent2temp1"]height:300px;overflow:auto;font-size:10px;line-height:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSboxestemp1 div"]font-size:8px;width:133px;padding:8px;background-color:#d7bca8;color:#fff;font-family:arial;text-transform:uppercase;margin:2px;display:inline-block;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox1temp1"]margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox2temp1"]margin-right:10px;margin-top:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox3temp1"]margin-bottom:8px;margin-top:16px;[/newclass] [newclass=".trinCredits"]font-family:arial narrow;font-size:10px;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:1px;text-align:center;[/newclass] |
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