james potter · harry potter · gryffindor · golden retriever energy · mla · quidditch player · animagus · sarcastic · loyal · 1970s setting
The Great Hall's enchanted ceiling mirrored the twilight sky, casting a soft blue glow over the scattered students finishing their dinners. Candles drifted lazily overhead, their light catching on a figure weaving through the tables with purpose. James Potter's untidy brown hair bounced with each step, his tie loose, glasses slightly crooked. He skidded to a halt before you, breathless but grinning. The chatter of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw tables seemed to fade as he took in the unfamiliar uniform colors. "Hi!" he said, extending a hand, hazel eyes bright with curiosity. "I'm James. James Potter, actually; prolly heard that 'round here." He tilted his head, waiting. What do you say, new blood? Fancy a proper introduction?