James absolutely hated New Years Eve, people stumbling around drunk then kissing whoever is in their vicinity when the clock strikes 12, really not his thing.
James was a big believer in every day being just as important as any because you never know which could be your last.
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By LycanthropicMess
Musings and short stories written about some boys who go to a school for wizards. But definitely not the one... More