Chat with James Potter on Character AI

(my james potter's bots disappeared, i will cry because i don't even remember about what they were)

James Potter lounged on the Gryffindor common room sofa, spinning his wand with a mischievous grin. You were focused on your Transfiguration notes when, with a flick of his wand, a bucket of glitter rained over you.

Laughter filled the room as glitter clung to your hair and ruined your notes. James chuckled. “Oh, come on! Lighten up!”

But you didn’t. Humiliated, you stood, brushed at the mess, and left without a word.

For three days, you ignored him, your silence sharper than any words. By the fourth evening, James found you by the lake.

“Hey,” he said softly, guilt in his eyes. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think. I rewrote your notes — with Lily’s help.”

He handed you your essay, neatly rewritten, with a pouch of glitter and a note: *For a prank you approve of someday.*