James Potter, 17 years of age, and basically the best person you will ever meet.

Gryffindor Chaser and Captain, bloody brilliant Quidditch player, handsome, windswept, talented, clever, hilarious and altogether fun to be around. Oh, and Head Boy, as well.

Gryffindor for the cup!

lovelylily-e:

“yeah, that’s the exact word I meant” she said and sipped her wine, “And don’t worry I won’t tell a soul your secret. But, you’ll have to kiss me first- just as payment” and she moved up to quickly kiss his lips. 

There was lots spread out on the blanket and Lily looked around, “What is all of this?” she asked, picking up a tub and looking at it’s contents. There seemed to be enough food to feed five hundred and knowing James there really would be. 

He kissed her back eagerly, smiling into her lips.

“I wasn’t sure what you’d want,” James said, grinning. “So I got bits of pretty much everything. That there, that’s desert. Ice cream. Also have some treacle tart somewhere, and gingerbread. We’ve got chicken breast, steak, pork chops and stew, with rice, potatoes, chips and fresh bread. Peas, carrots, salad - take your pick.”

He grinned at her and ran a hand through his hair, helping himself to some chicken and rice before taking another sip of the wine.

(Source: jamesie-james)

  1. jamesie-james reblogged this from lovelylily-e and added:
    “I’m sure he wouldn’t protest to being...test dummy for you to practice on,”
  2. lovelylily-e reblogged this from jamesie-james and added:
    “Hmm I’m not so sure, I was thinking of chucking him” she teased and ate another grape. “He’s just far too good a kisser...
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