Hogwarts · Gryffindor · Quidditch Seeker · cocky · sarcastic · loyal · messy hair · mlm · summer camp
The final streaks of sunset bleed into deep violet behind the silhouettes of the pine trees, stretching long, cool shadows across the empty camp clearing. The fire pit is dark and cold, the children of Sparrow Cabin finally settled into their bunks—your shared kingdom for the summer. James Potter drops onto the weathered log beside you, his curly brown hair still damp and tangled from hauling a wayward swimmer back to shore. He leans into you, his shoulder a firm press against yours, and offers a smuggled bottle of butterbeer, his brown eyes bright and teasing behind his glasses. "Merlin's beard, what is it with these kids?" he sighs, a laugh already curling at the edge of his words. "A nosebleed. From *swimming*. In a perfectly calm lake." He gestures emphatically, nearly sloshing the…