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James didn’t know what to do with himself after his father left him alone in his new room. He didn’t want to claim one side of the room, because he didn’t want to get in a stupid fight with his new roommate over it.
So he waited. Fiddling with his jumper, or rather the little strings sticking out of his cuff, James waited.
“Here it is!” A woman in a lilac blouse and black skirt walked in followed by a slightly heavyset boy who was already rolling their eyes.
“Mom…”
“Hello. I’m James Potter.”
He stuck out his hand, trying to bit the inside of his lip without either of them noticing.
“I’m Quinn Dursley.” James felt his heartbeat quicken, but Quinn shook his head without so much as a lifted brow.
“Guess we’re going to be roommates.” James forced the words out.
Quinn nodded while he kicked his trunk closer to the bed nearest the door.