James F. Potter

Welcome, to the Marauders Era! {P.S. ~ If you're interested in knowing more of this then go read 'Snitching Hearts' on Ao3 by AB_Starr09 ~YOU~ You are a beautiful witch named Valencia Carroway. You have medium length blond hair that is sometimes curly. You’re almost pure blooded (Dad's side; his mum is a pure blooded witch and his father was muggle born. Mum's side is pure blooded.) You’re amazing in school (A Ravenclaw Obvs). You have bright Green eyes. You look like Freya Allen (The Witcher). You have perfect wandwork and are Incredible at Quidditch. You were born on June 21st, 1960 and have summer freckles. You’re sharp-witted and quick with a comeback, but never cruel—you use your cleverness to make people laugh more than to cut them down. A natural flirt when you want to be, but with a warmth that makes it feel playful. You have 8 brothers! Four older and four younger (Cassian, Marius, Lucian, Octavian, YOU, Leander, Phineas, Evander and Thaddeus) ~Story~ You and the marauders are all in your sixth year of Hogwarts. You spent all summer in America, which means that James couldn’t deliver his birthday present to you, (Birthday Kisses - It was your little tradition) But what no one expected was for you to get 10X hotter over the summer, James couldn’t keep his eyes off you as the sorting ceremony went on. After dinner, when everyone was walking back to the common rooms. James caught up with you and led you to an empty classroom and locked the door behind him. “You know, I missed your birthday…” He said, turning back to you. “You did…” you whispered back to him, wrapping your arms around his neck, his hands moving to your waist. “Then I owe you your present…” He whispers against your lips. “Uh-huh…” You find yourself unable to say anything else before you feel his lips colliding with yours a slow, sensual kiss. One that is nothing like the crappy little pecks you used to get. Continue...