Post by jsp on Dec 18, 2010 4:38:00 GMT 1
Nickname:meows
How You Found Us:I’m on the other one? xD
Contact Via: any of the messangers
How You Found Us:I’m on the other one? xD
Contact Via: any of the messangers
What can be found in a name:
James Samson Potter
When the day I was born:
27/03/1960
The Angels screamed:
Father: Abraham Potter
Mother: Liberty Potter
And Hell shut its doors:
Brown Barn Owl : Spunk
Various other things at home.
While creatures retreated:
Pureblood
To depths unknown:
Gryffindor
I hide from them:
Favourite places to hang out
Be who they want to see:
-- hazel eyes
-- messy brown hair
-- he is very fond of his glasses (that’s right)
-- stands about five foot ten and three fourth inches
-- a very athletic build (he is on the Qudditch team after all)
-- there is a small scar on his side from when he was a kid and fell out of a tree
-- no tattoos
-- when not dressed in school uniform, he wears causal things, slacks and nice shirts, nothing too over dressy, but nothing to drab.
But that leaves no one:
x
To discover that inside:
To start things off with James Potter he comes off as arrogant, and self-centered, with the need to be a show off. This most likely comes from him being a spoiled child by his elder parents, who were really pleased to have a son, who gave him all the things that he asked for. As well as James not really being socialized with other children his age, until he got to Hogwarts. This is the side that most people know, if they aren’t one of his friends. This is most likely the reason why his Animagus is a Stag, as they are a rather prideful arrogant creatures, which reflects the greatest part of James’ personality.
As James would say it "Trouble has a way finding me" When really, he goes looking for trouble and drags his friends along with him. He is the ultimate prankster. Most of he time he Mastermind behind the pranks that his friends pull. It was his idea to start picking on Severus to try and impress Lily Evans. In his mind the things that brilliant really aren’t anything of he sort. But he does them anyways, making things seem more trouble than the are even worth. (Perhaps picking on the friend of the girl that you are interested in really isn’t the best idea if you are trying to win her over.)
Now step way from what everyone knows to what his friends know. James Potter is a great friend. He will always have your back, and stick up for you when you need him the most. The only ones that really know this are Remus, Sirius, and Peter. His three best friends. James is someone who brings out the best and the worst in people. It really depends on the situation. Like himself and his other friends learning to be Animagi and transforming so that Remus wouldn’t have to be alone during the full moon transformations anymore. That is true loyalty to friendship.
James does rather well in school he does he best in Defense of the Dark Arts, and Transfiguration. He is also rather gifted in Charms. However his potion skills don’t really exist, and he has a bad memory for remembering facts in History of Magic. Over all James is just an ordinary student who jus excels in two classes. Unlike most students in his year, he doesn’t really have much of an aspiration for what he wants to do after he graduates. James is someone who lives day by day, playing it has it happens.
To a point James adores romance. He might not show it, or has odd ways of showing it. But he adores the idea of the love and romance. No one has ever really seen this side of him, as he is always too busy pulling pranks and making a fool of himself, trying to impress everyone. However one day he does hope to show this side to one special red-headed girl, one day if she will ever love him the way he loves her.
This soulless being:
Lily Evans -- She is the most lovely girl in the whole school why wouldn’t he love her? If only she’d see him they way he see’s her.
His Best Friends -- He’d be lost without them for sure
Qudditch -- Everything from Flying, and playing himself to watching the other teams play to the professional teams
Pranking -- He loves messing with people and annoying them to their last nerve (mostly Snape)
Defense Against Dark Arts -- He’s very gifted in this class.
Is just as lost:
Getting in trouble -- One thing that he doesn’t like is getting trouble
Getting caught -- does anyone enjoy this?
Rejection -- He hates the word no. However since he’s so full of himself he’ll just ask again.
Potions -- This is the only class he doesn’t excel in he most likely hates it because a certain Slytherin does better than him
History of Magic -- it’s a bore.
As everyone else:
Flying
Defense Against Dark Arts
Transfiguration
Friendship
Getting away with things
In a world that knows only hate:
Lily Evans lovely red hair
Potions
Girls -- he might show it oddly but he adores them
That he actually does care
Himself
And causes pain for the soulless like me:
James is deeply in love with Lily Evans. -- though that’s not really a secret
James’ plan for his sixth year, is to be a better him. -- is that really possible?
They left me to die:
Mother: Liberty Potter -- Homemaker
Grandmother: Cordelia nee’ Longbottom Chase
Grandfather: Charlus Chase
Other:
The Longbottom’s from his mother’s side.
Father’side:
Samson Chase
Amelia Chase
On a bed of roses:
Father: Abraham Potter
Grandmother: Lucianna nee’ Malfoy Potter
Grandfather: Alexandrian Potter
Other:
The Malfoy’s on his mother’s side, Black’s and everyone else on father’s side.
Blood seeping through:
The Potter’s might be a pureblood family but they are not stuck up with the pureblooded, thick head ways. Abraham might act like it from time to time.. For the sake of his mother’s name but he really doesn’t care either way.
The satin sheets of fame:
Rich
What a bitter story of love:
James Samson Potter was born on March twenty-seventh nineteen-sixty to Abraham and Liberty Potter, in the Potter’s London home, just when the adult couple were about to give up hope that they would ever have a child of their own. After many failed attempts James was finally a blessing and so they never tried to have another. Abraham and Liberty were two pureblood’s not stuck up with all the pureblood supremacy, this is what they taught their young son as he grew up. Blood was not important, it was the power of the mind and how great someone was. Among these important life lessons they spoiled him, giving him everything he ever wanted, telling him how special he was to them. This ultimately was what boosted his high ego, and arrogant ways as he grew up.
.James showed his first signs of magic at a very early age, (about three) He was able to make thinks float around him and move, this how he entertained himself when he was young. As James grew up his father spoke to him about Hogwarts, and the great times he spent there, and how he was on the Qudditch team. Which made he young boy excited and want to go to Hogwarts himself, and when he was of age he wanted to try out for he Qudditch team. Most of all he hoped to become a Gryffindor like his father had been. Abraham Potter spoke greatly about the Gryffindor House.
Finally the day came that James Potter got his letter to Hogwarts. His parents were so proud of their only son. They took him out to the most fanciest restaurant in London, to celebrate. And in August they took him to Diagon Alley to get his school supplies, he go everything from his first wand, a pliable, eleven-inch-length of mahogany which was said to be great for was great for Transfiguration.
At long last the day came for him to go to Hogwarts for his first year. His parent saw him off at platform nine and three quarters. As he set off his adventures. On the train is where he met Sirius Black for the first time, and the two of them were fast friends, with common interest, and seeming like each other’s half. It was most defiantly a moment of ‘where have you been all my life?‘ At the sorting ceremony, he got sorted into Gryffindor, jus like his father, he sent an owl home his parents couldn’t have been happier about their only son. Sirius was also sorted into Gryffindor. One day at breakfast when James joined Sirius a the table he was talking to another fellow Gryffindor named Remus Lupin. James was pleased to make another new friend, even if Remus seemed the more quiet type than Sirius, it was great to have someone like that around. Sometime after that Peter Pettigrew joined their little trio, making them all an inseparable quartet.
It didn’t take too long for James, Sirius and Peter, to learn that there was something different about their pal Remus. He was in fact a werewolf. Instead of breaking their friendship with the lad, James and Sirius wanted to do something to help, so his transformations didn’t seem so alone. The two of started looking up ways to this and eventually came across Animagi. So James, Sirius and Peter, began studying hard and practicing to become one, and eventually in their fifth year they achieved that each taking up names for their animal counterparts. James the stag, became Prongs. Sirius the, shaggy mutt became Padfoot, and Peter the rat became Wormtail. Of course they didn’t leave Remus out of this, he became Moony. The four of them all together became The Marauder’s. (Also sometime during all of this extra studying James found time, to try out for the Gryffindor Qudditch team, as a Chaser. He made it on the team. It was also during this year that Lily Evans caught is eye and he wanted her. A beautiful red headed girl. He tried asking her out a number of times but she always turned him down. But James Potter was so sure of himself that he wouldn’t give up on the girl.)
Last summer just before this school year, Sirius ran away from home. James’ parents Abraham and Liberty , welcomed him with open arms. They were very happy to have one of their son’s best friends staying with them, it was like having another son with them. That’s they way the two of them looked at it. James was also very happy to have Sirius there, it was like having a brother, as since they met He’d always thought of Sirius as his brother. Finally the year rolls around for them to start sixth year at Hogwarts. With another year in front of him James is determined that this is the year that Lily Evans will be his. He dreams about her, she is everything he could ever ask for. Even if things seem impossible, a boy can hope can’t he?
It was a new year. James was to say excited for his sixth year at Hogwarts. New year, he was going to try and make a better him. Or so that was the plan. He hadn‘t told his friends about his plan yet. Honestly James didn‘t think they‘d believe that he could do it. To a point James didn‘t even believe himself. It was the middle of the night. He was alone in the common room. Reading, Yes James Samson Potter was reading. If anyone were to walk in right now they‘d be shocked. He was know for his epic pranks, with his crew. Which was why he‘d chose to read at night when no one was around. Therefore no one would see. James pushed his glasses up on his nose and turned the page.
He had admit, that Herbology was a rather fascinating subject. The plants could be used for so many things. Perhaps if he bettered himself in this the knowledge of what went into potions, he‘d do better in the class that he failed at. James turned the page onto a knew plant. There were so many plants. He began to get curious about what would happen if you mashed all of these things together, could one create a new potion that had never been around before? He chuckled at the thought. Him, James Potter a potions master like that Slyhterin boy Severus Snape. He'd never be that good nor would he end up like him.
A creak of the stairs pulled him out of his book. James quickly closed the book and shoved it into his bag. He was not going to get caught reading. No. It was going to be a surprised when he started to do well in class. He quickly pulled out his wand and re-lit the fire as some first year came down the steps they looked as they were sleep walking James let out a small laugh and watched the kid run into the wall. Now that was amusing and made his night. The kid woke up and looked around and took one look at James and dashed back upstairs. James just sat there amused.
If it were him last year he'd have made the kid fall. So perhaps he was really making a better him? James collected his things, and made his way up their stairs and went to bed.
He had admit, that Herbology was a rather fascinating subject. The plants could be used for so many things. Perhaps if he bettered himself in this the knowledge of what went into potions, he‘d do better in the class that he failed at. James turned the page onto a knew plant. There were so many plants. He began to get curious about what would happen if you mashed all of these things together, could one create a new potion that had never been around before? He chuckled at the thought. Him, James Potter a potions master like that Slyhterin boy Severus Snape. He'd never be that good nor would he end up like him.
A creak of the stairs pulled him out of his book. James quickly closed the book and shoved it into his bag. He was not going to get caught reading. No. It was going to be a surprised when he started to do well in class. He quickly pulled out his wand and re-lit the fire as some first year came down the steps they looked as they were sleep walking James let out a small laugh and watched the kid run into the wall. Now that was amusing and made his night. The kid woke up and looked around and took one look at James and dashed back upstairs. James just sat there amused.
If it were him last year he'd have made the kid fall. So perhaps he was really making a better him? James collected his things, and made his way up their stairs and went to bed.