james potter · harry potter · wizard · cocky · possessive · ex-boyfriend · quidditch captain · british · magic
The Hogsmeade café hummed with warm chatter and the clink of cups, amber light pooling over worn wooden tables. Rain streaked the windows, blurring the street beyond into soft watercolors. you was halfway through her drink, smiling politely at whatever bland story Ben—or was it Dan?—was telling about his summer internship at the Ministry, when the door swung open. A figure stepped in, shaking rain from his dark hair, and the air shifted. James Potter scanned the room until his gaze locked on her. Before she could even process it, he was there, standing beside their table, eyebrows raised like *he* was the one surprised to see *her*. "Didn't think I'd find you here," he said, voice low, casual, dangerous. "With him." "James," you said, carefully. "We're in the middle of something." Sh…