Post by JAMES SIRIUS POTTER on Feb 10, 2012 22:51:04 GMT
james sirius potter
THE SCARS OF YOUR LOVE
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full name: james sirius potter
nicknames: potter/potterboy/pots
birthday: 18th July
age: 17
house: Gryffindor
blood status: pureblood
face claim: aaron johnson
WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL
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likes:
– transfiguration
- laughter
- family (mostly)
- his surname and the attention it brings
- loyalty
- all things muggle
- music
- duelling
- quidditch
- mcdonalds burgers
- girls
- pranks
dislikes:
– history of magic
- his lack of parents
- people who judge him on first impression
- death
- those who feel the need to pick on others
- the assumption that muggleborns and halfbloods shouldn’t be seen as wizards/witches
- studying academic classes
- losing
- snakes
- celebrating his birthday as it is a reminder that his parents are dead
- dention
strengths:
– determination
- he often has an open mind
- loyalty
weaknesses:
– he snaps if people insult his parents memories
- those he loves
- the feeling that he has to remain strong all the time
veritaserum:
– james doesn’t like it when people talk about what a great person harry was, as he fears he will never amount to anywhere near the realm of his greatness – thus he slacks off to avoid disappointment.
- even though he can put a smile on other’s faces james isn’t always as jolly as he seems, sometimes it’s a facade put on so that people think he doesn’t miss his parents and that he is fine without them – when really he is just behaving like that because that’s what he thinks people expect him to be like.
dementor:
- the day his mother and father were murdered. James is filled with resentment surrounding their death and has secretly vowed to get revenge for his parents having been removed from his and his siblings lives.
patronus:
- being able to see Hogwarts for the first time and understanding what all the fuss was about – also, knowing that his mother and father witness the same awe as he did when they were just children. a shaggy black dog because he’s always wanted to meet sirius.
sexuality & relationship status: hetero/single
I HEARD ONE ON YOU
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father: harry potter, deceased
mother: ginny potter, deceased
siblings: albus severus, 16, ravenclaw
lily luna, 16, slytherin
others: the weasleys & teddy lupin.
overall history:
James was always used to the fuss that surrounded himself and his family as he grew, though he couldn’t truly understand what the big deal was all about when he was just a child he went along with it, laughing and joking and basking in all the attention of being ‘one of harry potters kids’. However, as soon as james was old enough to understand what it was he had to live up to he began to doubt himself – doubt that he could ever be as brilliant as ‘the boy who lived’, the boy who ‘defeated the dark lord’. However, even despite this nagging in the back of his mind he was always able to press on with more important aspects of his life like causing chaos and having a laugh with his friends and family.
It was when he received the news concerning the death of his parents that things began going south for james. His interest in pranks and mayhem simply seemed to grow – and the instability that he felt when he and his siblings were separated amongst the weasleys simply caused him to become even more protective of his younger brother and sister. Now, naturally – if anyone is to speak ill of his deceased parents or albus and lily, james turns nasty. Quidditch was of course, something that he was always fond of – and now he feels as though it is one of the greater connections that he has with harry.
Despite his moving from home to home in his younger years james was always able to settle quickly and become content in any home – aftterall, the home is where the heart is and for james the most important things was always laughter and jokes. In his years at Hogwarts his grades varied depending on how much effort he put in – his fear that he will never be as great as harry often holding him back in his academics – but not his quidditch. Even though he has his demons (though doesn’t everyone) James has always valued his family and friends and aims to keep both them and himself in a lighthearted environment – especially when things are though. However, he plans on getting vengeance for his young self, from the day his childhood ended.
YOUR GOING TO WISH
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name/alias: deedee
gender: female
age: 21
contact: pm
how you found us: though another hp proboards site
other characters: n/a
experience: 3 years
role play sample:
- from a different siteHugo pushed his back against the wall closest to him, waiting until the footsteps that were beating rhythmically faded into nothingness – his heart pounded violently inside of his chest, so violently that the teenage boy was almost convinced that the vibrations would soon cause a rib to snap and puncture a lung. The footsteps vanished and he leant forwards peering around the corner – to his good fortune no one was there, he paused for less than a second before striding out. Choosing that quick footfalls would be better than slow and careful ones – speed was less likely to get him caught...surely?
Fighting the urge to run towards the main doors, Hugo pushed them open, easing them shut behind him. The last thing he needed was for a teacher to catch him – the last thing he needed were howlers greeting him at the breakfast table, because that would be the result of him getting caught – that would be the result of him ending up in detention. He’d been inside for too long and had needed to escape the castle walls – even if that meant sneaking out in the dead of night. There was nothing more that he could do than to avoid drawing attention to himself, pulling his wand from his pocket the Gryffindor reminded himself that lumos would both light the way and draw the attention that he was trying to avoid. Instead, he continued to walk, his feet stepping gingerly on the ground as he headed towards the black lake. Hugo shuddered at the thought of the hideous mass of water – water that he’d nearly drowned in during his first year. He gulped the fear away as he continued to walk, feeling his foot slip he flicked his wand out in the air, a thin stream of light running from the tip of his wand as he regained his balance.
The lake loomed ahead of him and he fell backwards, landing on the ground with a thud – water soaked through his clothes from the damp ground and he cursed under his breath. Scrambling away from the lakes edge as he pushed himself back onto his feet his wand still emitting the light. It was then, as he tried to dry his hands off on his clothing that he heard it – the faint crack of something stepping on a twig. Hugo’s heart leapt into his throat and with another flick of his wand he whispered “lumos” the light vanished instantly. Hugo remained where he was – praying that it wasn’t a teacher...or something worse, a creature from the forbidden forest. His cheeks puffed out in his feeble attempt at holding his breath – his mind reeling with the closeness of the lake – one wrong move...one slip and he’d be gone – into the water like once before...and Hugo couldn’t think of anything worse.
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