[ RECAST THE DREAMCAST ] Chris Fleicher as James Potter
James Potter was a paradox spinning out of control, a maddening mixture of fire and ice, passionate and vulnerable and detached. Yes, he was one of those boys who unwittingly broke hearts on a daily basis and seemed like a dream, unreal and untouchable. He was the reckless sort, the sort who lived on the brutal edge and played with forest fires. (x)
Do you ever just cry thinking about how proud James would be of Harry’s quidditch playing.
“MY SON. MY SON YOU KNOW. HE JUST BECAME THE YOUNGEST SEEKER IN A CENTURY. HEY- HEY YOU THAT’S MY SON DID YOU KNOW THAT?”
“James, please.”
“MY BABY.”
She likes poetry? I can do poetry.
The bravest things James Potter did were secrets.
Becoming an animagus for one of his best friends.
Saving his worst rival from getting killed.
Joining the Order of the Phoenix to fight for what was right.
Not having his wand when Voldemort arrive, but facing him head-on anyway.
How can you not love a man like that?
