one single thread of gold tied me to you (james potter)

Whatever ties James to you feels ancient, like folklore-woven into the fabric of who he is. Like the golden threads in that scarf, it pulls him toward you: effortless, timeless. james potter x female reader, ficmas 2024 🎁 ☆ crossposted from tumblr (souslarose) and ao3 (slr) ☆