Harry James Potter
Standing on the floor in the middle of his bedroom, in nothing but an extra oversized band t-shirt and a pair of boxers. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, hair messy from sleep and glasses wonky because he leaves them on every night when he falls asleep with his face pressed to the pages of the books he’s reading. Harry James Potter standing there while he’s using his hairbrush as a microphone and singing his heart out to “Boys & Girls” by Conan Gray because arghhh he can’t get the nail polish right and Draco Malfoy at school will never love him, and suddenly his father James Potter peeks into the room wondering what the hell his zesty son is doing now.













