A/N: Hi, I'm back. I'm going to go through the children by most-famous/well-known parents. Please read & review!
Title: Who are we?
Author: hpjkrowling4ever
James Sirius Potter
Today I blew up Al's chair. Not any chair, mind you, it was the dragonhide chair Uncle Charlie gave him for his birthday. He'll kill me –that is if he escapes the booby traps I've set him.
I love pranking. Seriously, who wouldn't if they were named after two of the most famous pranksters in the history of Hogwarts? I wish that Uncle George could tell me more good tricks –Mum would kill him if he did and I think that no one wants Mum after them.
Having a famous Dad is really annoying sometimes. I think that I've ended up on the front page of a newspaper more than three times. Most of it is nonsense. However, being Dad's son does have its benefits. I mean, that discount in Madam Malkin's? No way I would've gotten that if Dad weren't Dad. Unlike Al, though, I live up to the fame. I like it. I like attention.
I'm the eldest of the Potter three and I always thought Teddy was my big brother until Mum told me otherwise. I love Teddy, and he's the only one I'll ever tell that to. I love Al and Lily too, I just don't tell them –but trust me if you annoy them I will not like you. And I dread when Lily reaches maturity –all those boys I'll have to kill. However, no problem with that when it comes to Al. I adore annoying Al. I think it drives Mum absolutely crazy. Al's just so…Al. I mean, who enjoys reading?
Hogwarts is amazing. I love the corridors and the secret exits out of the school. I love the teachers and seeing Nev teaching Herbology and being the strict teacher is hilarious, when I know that he's actually really laid back. But everyone loves Nev –his wife is the Three Broomsticks landlady! How cool as a teacher do you get?
Sometimes, when the fame and recognition of being Harry Potter's eldest son, and being in Gryffindor is too much for me I go up to the Owlery. It's peaceful there, away from the stress of being me. I usually sit leaning against the large window behind me and I talk to any owl in general. They all love me, and I know all their names. It's difficult, going to places and being so well known. Do you know how difficult it was making friends? They suffered so badly from hero-worship that it took Teddy, then in his last year, talking to a few select people in the house to make them realise that I was actually quite down-to-earth. I swore that I'd stop anyone who looked at Al like that. Al, a hero? Honestly, Uncle Percy's daughter Lucy is more likely to be a hero than Al. But I don't want to be a hero; I want to make people laugh. Being a hero is way harder, and the only expectations I want from people are who I'm going to make laugh the most.
Who am I? I'm James, Jamie to my family. I'm fun, I'm a laugh, and I love making people laugh. I'm not famous; I'm not just Harry Potter's son. I'm my own person and people need to know that. I do.
A/N: I think James is the type of fun-loving person you've just got to love but he's secretly got a few problems he doesn't want to admit he's got. He's that 'I don't care, life is great' person you gravitate towards. Please review!