Post by JAMES POTTER on Apr 24, 2011 20:00:00 GMT -5
Pranks. Pranks. Pretending to do homework. And more Pranks. That’s what James had planned for the day; that is, until something actually changed the plans. Sure, James played jokes on other students - Slyths especially - but he didn’t target naïve students and get them into trouble. No, that was actually wrong. Hah! Listen to that! James found getting another student into trouble to be wrong? My, what a weird thing for him to believe. No, Potter pranked damn near anyone, but he took the blame. He would let another student get into trouble for his ideas, how else could he take credit? Letting someone else take the blame was a Slytherin deal. He wouldn’t stand for it.
Seeing the Hufflepuff cry for a dirty trick was enough for James to stand up for her - a rare thing for him to do. “Don’t you have a surgery scheduled to fix that face of yours?” His brow rose, “Or did the surgeon finally give up, seeing that your disgusting face was a loss cause?” James was arrogant, cocky, and rather witty. If they raised a wand, James would have them caught on fire in an instant.
“Potter? Defending a Hufflepuff? That girl must be desperate!” James could only smirk. He knew that this Hufflepuff wasn’t one to stand up for herself - he’s seen her get into trouble, or get picked on, many times before, and never had she said a word.
“Well, Danielle, some people don’t have a bunch of boggarts following them around to scare the crowd away.” The other Slytherins didn’t take lightly to James’ comment, but none took a step towards James. “I think you better leave, Danielle. Your boggarts look rather constipated, not to mention, the circus is missing the bearded lady headline.” The slytherin’s huffed, jumping slightly towards James, as if to threaten him, but he didn’t move. He watched them turn away, all giving their Slytherin glares. James’ sight moved from them to the crowd that formed around him. “Get a move on! Before you all get just deserts!” Most people moved without an utter, others laughed at the comments.
James waited for most people to clear before he set a hand on the girl’s shoulder. “No worries, Mate. The boggarts are gone. Next time, just imagine them constipated, laugh, and they’ll leave you be.” He gave the girl a grin, his famous cocky, arrogant, charming grin. His trademark grin.
Seeing the Hufflepuff cry for a dirty trick was enough for James to stand up for her - a rare thing for him to do. “Don’t you have a surgery scheduled to fix that face of yours?” His brow rose, “Or did the surgeon finally give up, seeing that your disgusting face was a loss cause?” James was arrogant, cocky, and rather witty. If they raised a wand, James would have them caught on fire in an instant.
“Potter? Defending a Hufflepuff? That girl must be desperate!” James could only smirk. He knew that this Hufflepuff wasn’t one to stand up for herself - he’s seen her get into trouble, or get picked on, many times before, and never had she said a word.
“Well, Danielle, some people don’t have a bunch of boggarts following them around to scare the crowd away.” The other Slytherins didn’t take lightly to James’ comment, but none took a step towards James. “I think you better leave, Danielle. Your boggarts look rather constipated, not to mention, the circus is missing the bearded lady headline.” The slytherin’s huffed, jumping slightly towards James, as if to threaten him, but he didn’t move. He watched them turn away, all giving their Slytherin glares. James’ sight moved from them to the crowd that formed around him. “Get a move on! Before you all get just deserts!” Most people moved without an utter, others laughed at the comments.
James waited for most people to clear before he set a hand on the girl’s shoulder. “No worries, Mate. The boggarts are gone. Next time, just imagine them constipated, laugh, and they’ll leave you be.” He gave the girl a grin, his famous cocky, arrogant, charming grin. His trademark grin.
