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James Potter has a couple of rules when it comes to his Quidditch team. Rule number one: No dating fellow team members. It distracts, it destroys, it's disrespectful to the team. He calls it his three D's, to our great amusement. Rule number two: don't be on time for practice, be at least a few minutes early. Punctuality is every Quidditch player's greatest strength. Or so Potter has undoubtedly read somewhere. And last but not least, rule number three: Quidditch comes first. If Cap tells you not to do something (like when he commands you in his deep manly voice to stop eating chocolate because it slows you down and you have a problem, Larnes), you better do it. No one knows how to make your life hell like James Fleamont Potter. Ask Lily Evans. She'll confirm. By the end of sixth year, I hadn't only broken these three lousy rules of his, I'd waltzed right over them, spat on them and then lost us the Cup. And I was about to do it all over again. Some witches never learn. *cover made by me*
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