49 parts Ongoing Mature{Marauders Era - Post War} {James Potter x OC}
{Second Chance Romance}
"I'm a potter," Fawn announces, her head inclining in the direction of the floorboards suddenly creaking very loudly.
James is rearing back, his eyes growing round like bludgers and his hand coming up to clasp his throat, his voice box, hoping he sounds less embarrassingly taken aback than he feels.
"I beg your pardon?"
A clear, bright strand of orange emerges, betraying Fawn's slight amusement when she clarifies,
"I'm a potter. I make pottery."
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 James Potter reluctantly returns to Hogwarts three years after war end and happens to stumble across the brightness, the colour he lost all sight of. Maybe he wasn't the only one.
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(This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)
