James Sirius Potter was watching his brother, Albus the one who was so nervous about being sorted into Slytherin, get put there. It scared him a lot. All that teasing and he had never thought it would ever happen. Of course he would never again tease anyone about where they were going to be sorted. All he could hope that Lily would join him in the noble house of Gryffindor. But he could only smile on how his mother would act.