Hey there people! I'm James Sirius Potter, eldest of the Potter's and Gryffindor till the end.

I have messy black hair and brown eyes, and luckily I haven't got my dads eyesight so I don't need glasses. I'm pretty tall, nearly as tall as Teddy now. My best friend is my cousin Fred (also a Gryffindor) and he's also my partner in crime, we're known as the next generation of Marauders.

I'm named after my granddad, the original James Potter, who was a mastermind at Hogwarts and part maker of the Marauder Map, along with my other namesake, Sirius Black, my dads Godfather and best friend of James. They were the pranksters of Hogwarts, famous around the school for their mischief and their popularity with the ladies.

So yeah, what do I say now?

Erm… I don't have a favourite lesson, does Quidditch count? Yeah well it does for me. I'm the Chaser for the Gryffindor team, and also Captain, well, Co-Captain, but I don't like to admit that to people. The other Captain is Elizabeth Wood. Eughh, she irritates me. She thinks she's all that and amazing (no not like me Teddy!) and thinks she owns the team, when TECHNICALLY we both captain the team, not just her, the arrogant idiot that she is.

I know what your thinking. But I don't fancy her, just no.

Okay, so maybe I do.

Fine! I admit it! I fancy her, but she's just an irritating person ever that she makes it painful to fancy her.

I'm going mental.

So it all started when we had a huge argument after a Quidditch practise, when we'd both wanted to do different things and kept disagreeing on everything…

(FLASHBACK)

Eve and I were packing up the equipment in silence, not even looking each other's way.

'Well, im going' Eve threw the bludger bats on the floor and tried to march out of the changing rooms when I grabbed her arm. Turning she continued to glare at me and narrow her eyes.

'Wait a second'

'What' She spat at me and I dropped her arm, allowing her to cross them over her chest.

I looked at the floor sheepishly 'We need to go see McGonagall with the team sheets for the next match against Ravenclaw'

'Fine, lets go then' She marched out of the changing rooms leaving me standing looking like a moron and having to run to catch up with her.

Walking back to the common room was the worst, with an awkward silence hanging over us.

'So, what's our technique for the Ravenclaw match?' I said awkwardly, watching the floor like it was some kind of marvellous piece of art. She spun her head to glare at me, her ginger hair nearly hitting me in the face. Well, I say ginger, its more a light brown/chestnut, but I was always teasing her that it was ginger.

She narrowed her chocolate brown eyes at me and spat: 'Win obviously'

'Oh haha, very funny. Seriously, I was thinking, you're chaser right? Well Tia, one of the chasers gets freaked out if you chase her from behind, and the keeper normally goes for the left hoop. Their seeker is always distracted by her beater best friend, and is forever missing the snitch, if we play it right then we have the game in the bag'

'Look, don't patronise me on what to do, I have been researching too you know, but it would help if I actually knew who was playing for us this weekend, because you haven't yet told me!' She growled, and I looked at the floor sheepishly.

'Sorry. So Lily's Seeker, Fred and Tom are Beaters, you, Amy and Me are Chasers and Dean is Keeper. Now can you please help me with the team tactics?'

She glared at me again 'I know the team tactics! I did my research too you know! You know what, I was going to turn down being Co-Captain, because I knew this would happen!' I looked up suddenly and stared at her.

'What? You were going to turn it down? Why?'

'Because I knew all we'd do is fight! Because your such an arrogant idiot!'

'So why did you?' I asked quietly.

'Why?! WHY? I did it for you, you complete and utter jerk!' She yelled, turning and running away, leaving me stood there flabbergasted and reeling over the conversation we just had.

(END OF FLASHBACK)

Ever since that day I cant stop thinking about her, and we haven't actually had a normal conversation since. Only a few awkward glances and some simple words, but that's it. Every time I asked to talk to her she either ignored me or said she was 'too busy' but she'd 'talk to me later' apparently.

Moving on. My Sorting wasn't that complicated actually, the hat has barely touched my head when it yelled out 'GRYFFINDOR!' which wasn't a surprise really, both my dad, my mum, and my grandparents on both sides had been in Gryffindor.

So yeah, that's me. BYE!

A/N Hey!
Personally i love James, he's so funny! NEXT: Fred II :)