This is a collection of a 'narcissistic James Potter' drabbles that I have written.
Hair
Babe magnet.
That's what James thought he was, and he owed it all to his dark hair. He loved it, it's messy bad boy style just made all the girls swoon. He'd act a little cocky and perhaps get in a detention or two and the girls would just flock around him. He prided himself on his confident swagger and his confidence all stemmed from his beautiful luscious hair.
Glorious, black locks of beauty.
That's how James often described his hair, and when he wasn't gelling it up with an enchantment or a charm, he was running his hands through it for the feel of it.
Man my hair is soft. He would often think as he ruffled his own hair.
There was one girl though, one girl who didn't fall for his charms. Instead she seemed more interested in Severus Snivilus Smelly Sniffly Snape… He had greasy hair….
That frustrated James to no end. How could this beautiful girl, with hair as luscious and bouncy as his own, be interested in someone who must sleep in a deep fat fryer (whatever that was) for his hair to be so greasy and fatty? James swore down that Snape's hair flowed like a liquid, dripping with a fatty substance. Urgh. Shudder….
James just couldn't understand this.
I like arrogant self-obsessed James haha, I might add another chapter or two but they'd just be short drabbles.
I hope you enjoyed it and please review! :D