#james sirius potter
James, Lissa, Beth, Naomi, Rose, Albus and Scorpius - main characters of my HP fanfiction - all together
changed a few things to make it look better
James: What’s strange about me being kind and wanting to help out my dear brother and his dear friend?
Albus:
Scorpius:
James: You don’t have to look at me like that, you know.
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Scorpius: As long as I’m here, we’re invincible!
Albus: Maybe you should stop freaking out before you declare stuff like that.
Scorpius: Rude! I am Malfoy the Unanxious right now!
Siblings
It’s been a while since I wrote something, right?
anyway, I wanted to write something without any pretension, just Harry being a father of teenagers. sorry for the mistakes, it’s been a long time since i did this, and i’m still getting used to it all again
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“Dad,” James’ voice rang through the room, bursting the bubble that Harry was in. It was hard to have a quiet moment at home so he could just read a book, when all the kids were at home, arguing and yelling at each other.
Teenagers weren’t easy.
“Hello,” Harry put the book on his lap, looking at his son who was accompanied by Lily Lu, who didn’t look at all happy to be dragged along beside him. Great, another discussion that Harry would pretend to pay attention to. “What happened?”
“Tell her to stop being annoying please, I want to go out with my friends and she wants to go along!” James complained, while Lily imitated him without making a sound and rolled her eyes.
“I don’t want to go out withhim! I just want to go to the mall too. I don’t even need to be around him, Dad!” She stomped her foot, crossing her arms in annoyance.
“Why don’t you go out with your friends?”
“You know why!” Lily yelled back. Harry patiently placed a hand on his temples and massaged them, not knowing what to say or what to do; they had been arguing all day over things so small that Harry was considering locking the two of them in a room and only letting go after they got along.
“James, just take her with you, that’s all, it won’t hurt you and besides, it’s safer that way,” It wasn’t nearly the answer the boy wanted, but it was what Harry could offer right now.
When Ginny got home from her trip, he hoped to be able to take her out so they could have a adult time together and away from the kids.
‘’Ugh! Why doesn’t Albus take her!?“
’‘Please, both of you,” Harry stopped them before Lily could even open her mouth to retort. “Either the two go together, or no one goes!” They stopped, eyes wide and cheeks slightly flushed, watching their father with redoubled caution now. “You have five minutes to decide what you’re going to do. Otherwise, I would love to lie here on the couch in peace and read my book.”
Harry opened the book he was reading again, stretching his legs and pretending not to notice the silent argument that James and Lily were having as they walked to their rooms to get ready; He didn’t quite understand why they were fighting so much the last few days, even Albus, who used to start all the fights, was finding their behavior strange.
Maybe when Ginny got home, she could get one of them to talk about what was going on.
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Spoiler; Lily Lu is dating one of James’ friends and he doesn’t like it at all.
dude as IF harry would say he wishes albus wasn’t his son. as IF harry would even let albus wish harry wasn’t his dad. harry grew up without love or affection, he grew up not wanted at all, and I’m just supposed to believe that he wouldn’t shower his children with all of that and more? harry is such a wonderful dad and even if his fame is annoying and he can be overbearing at times, his children know he loves them and they would never wish somebody else was their dad. I will never stop being angry over harry saying that to albus.
nobody asked so here’s what I headcanon james, albus, and lily actually being named. all the first names came from a list of shakespeare names lmao I don’t have a reason I just really like them :)
1. James Sirius Potter — Leonardo Henry Potter
Harry wouldn’t want to burden his child with both the name Harry and Potter, so Henry is the safest bet. Ginny actually came up with it, telling him that his great-grandfather’s real name was Henry and since Harry was named after him, it works. He goes by Leo and death glares the people who call him by his full name, though he’ll fight anybody who makes fun of his name.
2. Albus Severus Potter — Sebastian Arthur Potter
This was all Ginny. She talked for a long time with her dad about it, eventually landing on ‘we’ll pretty much name him anything that sounds good with Arthur’ and Arthur very much cried when she told him. He goes by Baz mostly or Seb sometimes but doesn’t mind people calling him Sebastian. He likes the way it sounds.
3. Lily Luna Potter — Luciana Lily Potter
Harry said ‘Luciana’ and Ginny swooned. He told her that he used to imagine having a sister who was named after his mother like he was named after his father and that since he didn’t get that chance that he’d like his daughter to be named after his mother. Ginny totally doesn’t cry when he tells her this. She goes by Ana mostly but Harry calls her Lucy and she allows it. She loves her name and thinks it’s very pretty, just like her mother does.
Sirius: Everytime I see you, I get really happy and my heart skips a beat. You’re just so cute and I love you so much.
Remus: Aww, thanks!
Sirius: Yeah, no homo though
Remus:
Headcannon that Professor McGonagall resigned from Hogwarts the moment she read the name ‘James Sirius Potter’ on the list of new first years
Some next generation sketches
Draco/James/Albus comic: Two in the Hand
Ship: Draco Malfoy/Albus Severus Potter/James Sirius Potter
Length: 24 pages
Rating:E
Draco Malfoy has a unique gift—he can see Magical Auras and the way they interact. Both a curse and a blessing, his talent let him become an exceptional Curse-Breaker but ruined most of his relationships, including The One Draco still can’t quite shake. When he’s unexpectedly summoned to Grimmauld Place 12 to dispel a particularly stubborn jewellery box, complicated spellwork isn’t the only thing Draco has to face in the next several days.
Harry Potter’s sons are now grown men and their Auras are not what Draco would ever expect. Nor is their unabashed, persistent interest—and Draco could never resist a Potter.
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I’m very happy to share my biggest art project so far, one that took a very, very long time, tons of effort, and a tremendous amount of energy. I’m very proud I managed to piece this together and extremely grateful for the support from my friends and the lovely feedback in the comments.
Please read the tags on the work before you decide to proceed.
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826 words, G rated
Harry bonds with his son, James, before he leaves for Hogwarts for the final time.
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“Can I just move in already? You didn’t do a seventh year at Hogwarts, and you’re the Head of Magical Law Enforcement.”
Harry chuckled, glancing down below at James from the ladder that he stood on before touching up a spot in the corner that he had missed. When he looked into James’s grinning face, Harry became aware of the quick passage of time. Sending James off to Hogwarts for the first time felt like five minutes ago. In reality, it had been six years. James was no longer a young boy with shocking red hair, gangly limbs, and mischievous brown eyes. He had grown into a handsome and confident wizard. The mischievous glimmer in his eyes was the only reminder of that bright and energetic boy on the platform 9 and ¾ six years ago.
“I believe that I’m an anomaly,” Harry replied to James, the wrinkles around his eyes smiling. “Seventh year is a big year. I think you would regret not going.”
“Oh yes, I am definitely going regret missing out on those NEWTs.” James said coolly as he leaned against the ladder.
“Maybe not the NEWTs, but the Quidditch matches, the feasts, Hagrid, Beatrice Finch-Fletchley-” Harry didn’t miss the moony-eyed expression that drifted across James’s face at the mention of the beautiful Hufflepuff seeker. “I think you would miss those things.”
“I guess you have a point,” James grumbled. “Besides, what’s one more year?”
“That’s the spirit.” Harry sealed up the paint can, and passed it down to James. “I think that’s enough for today. Let’s clean the brushes and then get out of here.”
Eager with his new found ability, James magically clean the brushes before glancing around the room of 12 Grimmauld Place.
“Dad, I leave in two weeks, and there’s still so much to do. There’s the kitchen that needs to be remodelled, and we still need to remove the wretched, wretched portrait off the wall. I swear if I hear ‘Filthy half-blood’ one more time, I’m going to set her on fire.” James face brightened with an idea, watching Harry climb down the ladder. “We could stay the night. It’ll be a guys night out.”
Harry’s frown instantly displayed his thoughts. Spending a few hours fixing up Grimmauld Place, Harry could handle that, but not an entire evening…It had been years since Harry spent an evening here. These walls had held many painful memories, many dark secrets, and many people that Harry once loved so dearly. The memory of Sirius caused Harry’s heart to lurch painfully in his chest. “Your mother will worry. We can start on removing the portrait tomorrow.”
James stared at him, frowning. His cheery disposition deflated, and he packed away the paint supplies in a random closet with less enthusiasm than before. Harry trailed slowly after him, watching.
“James…” Harry started quietly, guilt gnawing at him. He’d ruined what had turned out to be a fun summer project with James before he headed off for his final year at Hogwarts. Inhaling deeply, James turned to Harry with a serious expression that he didn’t wear often.
“I get it, I think. It’s difficult for you to stay here, to own this place. That’s why you’re passing 12 Grimmauld Place off to me.” James said quietly. “Just don’t lie to me and tell me it’s because mum is worried.”
The words stunned Harry. Whatever he expected James to say, that wasn’t it. In a way, James had always reminded him of Ron, the way that he lead with his whole heart, leaving little room for a bit of rationality and perceptiveness. James’s reading of Harry was accurate, and it caught him off guard.Though he would like to think that he knew James from the inside out, he was reminded at this particular moment that no one truly knows anyone. Otherwise, there would be no more surprises left in the world.
You’re right,” Harry admitted. “I shouldn’t have used your mother as an excuse.”
“I’m really glad that we’re fixing up this dump then. Maybe when this place is finally mine, we can start making new memories. Ones that are a little less painful.” James said, leaning against the wall.
Looking into James’s face, Harry was reminded that this was what he had fought for. For a world that didn’t have to live in fear. It was a bravery that Harry had never known.
“You’re growing up to be a brilliant wizard, James,” Harry said affectionately, his eyes growing misty.
“Dad, pull yourself together. I’ll hate to see you on the platform this year.” James flashed him a winsome smile before closing the closet behind him. “Anyway, we should probably get back.”
An urge to be brave like James overcame Harry.
“You know what, let’s stay.”
James froze.
“Really?”
“Yes, really. Send an owl out to your mum while I look up places for dinner. Are you hungry?”
“Starving!” James’s smile grew blindingly white before he raced upstairs to find quill and parchment.
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little league quidditch
We deserve it
The words would come early in the morning, far earlier than they would ever want to wake up on a normal Saturday.
“It’s Muggle Day!” they would hear, soft enough not to wake Mum, but loud enough that they were instantly awake.
They would hurry to dress as quickly and quietly as possible, completely sure that their mother had no idea what was happening and trying their hardest to stifle their excited giggles.
(Ginny knew; Ginny always knew. Harry would whisper in her ear before he went to wake the children and she’d smile and cast a silencing spell so she could get a well deserved lie-in)
Harry would rush them out the door and onto the slowly waking street. They’d make their way to the nearest Underground station, five blocks away. Yawns would be stifled and eyes still blinking away bleariness, but they never ever complained. There was no complaining on Muggle Day.
Sometimes they would go to the movies, switching between theaters as they each chose the film they wanted to see the most. Sometimes it was the British museum (Albus’ favorite), or a football match (which James adored), or the zoo (where Lily was happiest even if Dad got a bit funny around the snakes). The only rule was no magic- a whole day pretending to be Muggles just like Dad had at their age.
That was their favorite part of Muggle Day- Dad telling stories about growing up in the Muggle world. They always ended in an ice cream parlor, eating sundaes larger than Lily’s head and listening to Dad with wide eyes and rapt attention. He told them about his school and his cupboard and how he used to tease Uncle Dudley. He taught them bits of Muggle history, things he remembered from long ago lessons and books he nicked from the school library. There was no mention of Hogwarts or Quidditch or the stories they saw in the paper or read in their books.
They’d walk home, exhausted and dragging their feet, Lily on Dad’s shoulders and Albus trying to step on James’ heels without getting caught. Mum would scold them for ruining their dinners with ice cream and wiping at their sticky faces while they squirmed and whined.
And that was Harry’s favorite part of Muggle Day- seeing his family together, warm and happy, with full bellies and even fuller hearts.
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James Sirius Potter 2.0
James & Teddy
The Potter kids (James, Albus, and Lily)
James Sirius Potter Moodboard
Rose: If you took a shot everytime you did something stupid, how drunk would you be?
Victoire: Possibly a bit…
Teddy: *spits out drink* Come on Vic, you’d be sober.
Victoire: Ahh, ba-
Louis:*gags*
Hugo: A little tipsy.
Molly: I certainly wouldn’t be able to drive.
Lucy: Past my ‘emotional drunk’ stage and nearing ‘runaway pickpocket’.
Molly: Wait, you’ve had alcohol before?
Lucy:…
Lily: Pretty sure I’d be dancing on tables.
Fred: Remember that time I sprained my wrist in a makeshift Quidditch match at 3am?
Roxanne: *high fives Fred* That was sick.
Fred, Roxanne, Louis: About that level.
Fred, Roxanne, Louis:JINX!
Fred, Roxanne, Louis: Double ji-
Dominique: Merlin’s Beard, blackout drunk at least.
James: Totally wasted.
Albus:Dead.
Victoire:…
Teddy:…
Louis:…
Hugo:…
Molly:…
Lucy:…
Lily:…
Fred:…
Roxanne:…
Dominique:…
James:…
Scorpius: Haha, same. *fist bumps Albus*
Rose: I read earlier that 1 in 10 people identify as LGBT+.
Hugo: Well, since there are 12 of us Weasley grandchildren, that would mean at least one of us is gay?
Lucy: I guess so.
James: Huh, I wonder who it will be?
Fred: Maybe’s it’s just Dominique - some past stats only say 1 in 20.
Dominique: That’s more down to stigma around it - those stats also don’t count young people, and since young people are increasingly more open, it looks like the number of LGBT+ people is increasing.
Louis: And she wonders why she’s the president of the GSA.
Dominique: I’ve told you about fifty times now, we renamed it ‘SAGA’ so it’s more inclusive.
Louis: Like the fact that we’re wizards and witches has nothing to do with it?
Lucy: Well, I like the new name, Dominique.
Molly: *pensively* Lily hangs out with that Ravenclaw girl an awful lot.
Lucy:Who?
Rose: -Daisy? That’s her cous-
Molly: I know! I meant Estelle, the Ravenclaw Seeker.
Louis: Bloody good one for her age too! We were in drills the other day and she caught the Snitch by grasping it with her feet! I could never catch that well, being a Beater is so much easie-
Fred: *changing the subject* I mean, we can’t assume anything - they’re only second years, and they could just be really good friends for all we know.
Rose: Yeah, they probably bond over Quidditch and Gobstones - nothing hot and heavy happening there.
Roxanne: Even so, Lily’s always been a bit of a tomboy, she’s never expressed any interest in dating boys before; just saying that I wouldn’t be shocked if she were the gay one.
Scorpius: Personally, I hope it’s Albus.
Dominique:…
Molly:…
Lucy:…
James:…
Louis:…
Roxanne:…
Fred:…
Rose:…
Scorpius: He’s cute.
Hugo: Well, I guess we already know who ‘the gay Malfoy’ is then.
