No one would ever think it, but James was a sensitive little bean.
He would just cover all genuine emotion with sarcasm and wit until the end of the day when the dorm room door would lock and he would just break.
Like, everything he'd been hiding would just suddenly erupt in a big mess but then it would be over and he would just sleep and continue to have no memory of it the following morning.
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FanfictionMusings and short stories written about some boys who go to a school for wizards. But definitely not the one that transphobe wrote about. We don't FWT. Part 2 of this book can be found on my page, believe it or not. (These headcanons were written...
