making all his nowhere plans for nobody,

James Charlus Jesus Christ Potter here, here as your saviour and all that good shit.. Gryffindor, did you really expect anything else from Potter's son? I just recently started my seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. From a whole summer of Sirius, Remus, Peter and I spending every living moment together, expect some fucking brilliant material from us, coming soon to an abandoned classroom near you. Making some progress with a certain fiery redhead, if you'd like to call being sent back incredibly insulting letters after I spent hours on nice, thoughtful letters to her over the summer. Nope. Not mad at all. With our last year here in Hogwarts and the mischief has yet to be managed, Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs assure you that it will be a good one. dot(s) on the Marauders map