James Potter | Twenty | Prongs

Hogwarts alumni, and former Gryffindor, though soon to be bad-arse Auror. Had a lovely holiday with one Evans. Sorry, Lily. I've three best mates, though they're rather like brothers. One is a dog, another a wolf, though that's a secret. Shh, I didn't say that. and a rat. Also, that Evans earlier mentioned She really does prefer I call her Lily...old habits die hard, I suppose she's my girlfriend, which you might've deduced. She's my gingersnap, love her completely. Though I still have room for my friends. Nasty little buggers, wormed their way in pun intended, Wormtail and I don't expect them ever to leave.
So, now that you know all about me, I expect the next thing will be to tell you where I'm headed. As earlier stated I'll be a bad-arse Auror but that'll come with some training. Off to the Ministry it is, then!

Iron; Woodkid

The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head.
The thunder of the drums dictates
the rhythm of the falls, the number of deaths,
the rising of the horns… ahead.