Title: Regardless of the bond 

Pairing: James Potter x Female!Reader 

Word count: 3.3k 

Published: 20 April 2021 

Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore 

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Soulmates were a very widely known myth that many believed and wished to experience, but some found it to be a silly little idea created by those who romanticised the idea to be with someone for the rest of their lives. The thought of loving someone and being loved unconditionally was indeed one that many wished to have, but since soulmates were rather rare, people often ignored its existence and chose to find love themselves. According to the myths, some people experienced finding their soulmate with a simple touch, where for a mere second, they saw images of their future life together. For some it was a sensation, a pulling force telling them that they belonged together. There were some theories where they could recognise each other's scent. Many different myths have been spread throughout the centuries, but there was one mutual theory in all of them. When it happens, you just know it, you feel it, every single fibre of your body screams for that certain person to stay in your life.

You were one of those who believed it but didn't think it would ever happen to you. You hoped, of course you did, but you were more logical than to rely on an old myth. Having such a strong connection was a lovely idea, but it was hard to believe that it would be handed to you on a silver plate. All the fairy tales you have heard about from your parents said that the soulmate-bond would be activated after your 18th birthday if you had one. But of course, it's been a month and you have felt no different than before, reassuring you that you weren't any special.

You were seated in the Gryffindor common room, legs thrown over the arm of the sofa, hanging down on the side as you doodle little drawings on a piece of ripped parchment.

"What are you doing?" You heard a voice and as you looked up, you recognised Lily standing in the doorway.

"Just drawing," you replied, turning back to your parchment, ignoring your friend.

"Good, good," she nodded and took a seat beside you, staring at your doodles.

"Is there anything you want?" You asked, turning back to her with an expectant expression, brows running high.

"Nope," she popped the 'p' as she shook her head. You frowned at her rather strange behaviour, but once again turned back to your drawings, trying to ignore her staring. However, it seemed to be a task easier said than done. Feeling Lily's breath on your neck and her eyes attached to your drawing, whilst squirming in her place chased all your creativity away. You folded up your paper and looked at your friend once again.

"You are being fairly annoying," you stated with a grimace.

"I didn't even do anything," she huffed, crossing her arms in front of her chest and turning to the opposite direction, giving you a side-glance every once in a while.

"Breathing down my neck and staring at me is quite creepy and as much as I love you, your behaviour is very unusual so spill it, what's going on?" You asked firmly, causing Lily to scrunch her nose and pout in a child-like manner. She was a very smart witch and an even better friend, but at times she was capable of getting on your nerves with a simple look. "Come on, I don't have all day to wait for you," you rushed her as you stood up and tossed the folded parchment in the drawer of your desk and closed it with a thudding sound.

"I have overheard a little discussion between James and Sirius. They were talking about you," she smirked playfully, wiggling her brows as though you were supposed to understand.

"I'm not sure what kind of reaction you are expecting of me," you frowned in confusion.

"Well, certainly a happier one than the one I'm getting now," she grimaced. "I have been hearing nothing else from you, but how much you've liked James since the first time you talked," she tried to lead you to the right direction, but you still stood there cluelessly.

"So?" you asked.

"So? James and Sirius were talking about you," Lily repeated slower as if you didn't understand before.

"I heard you for the first time too, I'm not stupid. I simply don't understand what you want from me. James and Sirius are my friends, they will inevitably talk about me if I come up in a subject," you shrugged nonchalantly.

"You are unbelievable. I overheard James telling Sirius that he has feelings for you," Lily exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air. But instead of excitement you gave her a deadpan expression. "Okay, I'm not sure what's going on with you today, but I'm honestly starting to think you are broken or something," she huffed.

"We both know that James has been running after you for years, Lils. Sure, we are close, I love him to bits, however, I am nothing but a friend to him. I'm not sure what you heard or what you misunderstood to be exact, but we both know James has liked you for years and I find it hard to believe that his last year will be the one where he changes his mind so abruptly," you explained. Whilst a part of you wished to believe it was true, a more logical side made sure to crush those hopeful thoughts that tried to sway you.

"I'm sorry, but I'm quite sure of what I heard. And why couldn't he? Crushes come and go, and he hasn't asked me out or showed any interest in me for the last month or so. I do believe he has feelings for you, but you have been friends for so long, you can't expect him to just walk up to you and confess," Lily tried to pressure your logical side, but you couldn't find it in you to agree. You have liked him for so long, you were numb to even the thought of him ever reciprocating your feelings.

"Ok, I accept that. Now that we have concluded this conversation, can we actually grab something to eat?" You asked whilst walking towards the door and opening it for Lily, waiting for her to follow you.

"You're definitely broken," she huffed, annoyed by your nonchalant behaviour.

"And you are rather annoying today. I'm glad we both have negative feelings towards each other. It will be a beautiful day," you put on a fake smile, earning a grimace from Lily.

"You have been avoiding him recently," she added with a side-glance, making you groan as you headed down the stairs to the common room.

"Can we stop talking about him for a second?" you asked, pleading with the girl.

"Fine, but I'm not giving up just yet," shrugging, she hurried up her steps and walked out the common room, leaving you farther behind. Rolling your eyes, you heaved a heavy sigh and followed her to the Great hall.

As you sat at the Gryffindor table with Lily on your right, eating your usual morning toast, James took a seat on your other side whilst Sirius sat down beside Lily, followed by Remus and Peter across the table.

"We have a beautiful day today, don't we?" James beamed, his unusually positive attitude making you frown. Everyone seemed to act unlike themselves and you certainly didn't like the way they behaved.

"I guess," you replied with a grimace. "Would have been better if Lily didn't start my day by dancing on my nerves," you groaned.

"I was simply stating facts," she huffed.

"That could possibly be a definition of annoying too if we dig deeper," you retorted.

"It's not my fault you are hard-headed," she rolled her eyes.

"It's not my fault you are spreading false rumours," you shrugged nonchalantly.

"It's not my fault you can't see the forest from the tree," she grimaced.

"Woah, woah, let's just stop it there. We have quite an intense breakfast on our hands. What do you say we just continue eating quietly?" James asked, trying to stop your bickering.

"Been doing that until you arrived with your overly-positive attitude," you replied as you bit into your toast.

"I'm sorry for having a nice day. Instead of being gloomy, you could try it too," he raised a questioning brow, wearing a playful smirk across his face. In normal circumstances you would have returned his smile, feeling all warm inside, feeling your cheeks flush. He had a certain vibe that always made you feel happier even if you were down. But not in that moment. It just didn't work.

"Will take your advice into consideration," you huffed as you stood up from the table, finishing your breakfast. "See you later," you nodded and headed towards the exit. You barely reached the first classroom across the corridor when you heard your name being called.

Turning around you, you saw James walking towards you in a haste. "Hmm?" You hummed in a questioning tone.

"You are acting strange recently. I can't talk to you, I barely see you and honestly, I feel like you are avoiding me," he stated, nervously rocking from one foot to the other. Indeed, you have been trying to keep a distance from the boy, knowing he fancied Lily whilst you liked him. Since your birthday you expected some kind of sign that would lead you to your soulmate, but it never happened. No images, no scents, no touches. The person you liked for so long had a crush on someone else and when you finally thought you might have a chance to find someone to connect with, you had to release you as one of many didn't have a soulmate.

"Look, I just prefer being alone nowadays," you lied. Imagining a pitiful look in his eyes, knowing why you have been avoiding him was something you never wanted to see. He was always supportive, and you could always rely on him, but this time you couldn't possibly open up to him. You didn't want his apologetic looks.

"Seven years. It's been seven years since we first met and almost as long since we have become friends. I think I know you fairly well. Sure, people change, so did you and I, but we have changed together, for me you are still the same person I befriended. I don't understand why you think that I would believe you. Wanting to be alone on occasions is fine, you have always done that, but you never closed me out completely until recently. I need to know what's going on," he pleaded, his words, his eyes, even his tone screaming for some kind of an explanation, but you couldn't give him what he wanted.

"I'm sorry," you simply apologised and started walking away. Giving him an explanation would have revealed your secret and you were not ready for that. Maybe once when your feelings were finally gone and you decide to sit down to talk about the old times, being nostalgic, maybe then you would have the courage, but not in that moment.

"Sorry is not enough," he raised his voice as he hurried after you and grabbed your wrist. The feeling of his warm palm across your skin sent shivers down your spine. Your lips parted in surprise as you felt electricity run through the spot where he held onto you, starting off your heart in a quick pace. Feeling your cheeks heat up, you turned around and looked into his brown eyes as wide as yours, trying to figure out the unusual, sudden feeling. You felt your chest compress, air stuck in your lungs as you watched the man you had feelings for being just as shocked as you were. Knowing, hoping, believing what that certain electrical feeling running through you meant, it frightened you. You never wanted to be bonded with a man who loved someone else and the simple thought of you having to watch him run after his loved one made you feel as though your heart was shattering into the smallest of pieces, where picking them and trying to mend them wasn't an option anymore.

Both of you stood stunned, his fingers firmly around your wrist, staring at each other, wordlessly trying to communicate. It was James who recovered first and let go of your arm, leaving it to fall beside you. You wanted to speak, you wanted him to speak, but none of you knew the right words to voice. In your shocked state you just wanted to disappear, you wanted to run away. The awkward silence was making you mad and frustrated, wanting nothing but to get as far from him as possible. So, you did. You hurried off, the sound of your heavy steps following you through the corridor. Hearing James' pleading voice to stop you didn't seem to work, you hurried your steps, not knowing where you were heading.

"Stop!" James appeared in front of you, stepping out of a hidden door you have not seen before.

"Leave me alone, James," you pleaded, desperately needing some time alone.

"You felt it too. I know you did, so stop running away," he stepped in your way as you tried to walk around him. He was determined to keep you there, to talk to you, to finally stop you from avoiding him.

"Why? I felt nothing. Just get away from me," you raised your voice, even though you have never done it before, but it didn't work. James wasn't giving in.

"Enough," he raised his voice this time, but it wasn't threatening nor aggressive, he was firm and somewhat assertive. "You can avoid me if you like, you can ignore me if that makes you feel better but telling me that you didn't feel anything when I touched you, lying to my face, that I will not take," he exhaled slowly. "I know you felt it too and we both know what it meant. You are not stupid and nor am I. And if you feel like pretending that it didn't happen," he swallowed and heaved a heavy sigh," we can do that, I will not force you. I'm only asking you not to run away from me," he pleaded with you.

Feeling the tears collecting in your eyes, you tried to keep them in bay, not wanting James to see you so vulnerable. A heavy sigh left your lungs as you looked up at him, locking your eyes with him. "I— I don't know how to handle this, James. You have been in love with Lily for so long, I don't know how to react. I don't want to be bonded to someone who already loves someone else," you finally voiced your thoughts, finding it hard to resist the pleading look across his face.

"I never loved Lily," he shook his head with a deep frown. "I was in a way infatuated with her, I liked the idea of liking her, but I didn't love her. And I don't feel that way anymore. I haven't even tried getting closer to her in the last couple of months. If you were here, you could have seen it, but you decided to avoid me at all cost," his tone, his demeanour, his firm stance radiated confidence and sincerity. Indeed, you haven't seen much of him and you couldn't judge what happened around your friend circle recently, but it was hard to believe that after all this time he just gave up on Lily.

"Look, whether you like her or not is not my business really and you don't owe me any explanation. Maybe in the future you will like someone else, and I will be happy for you, but we have been friends for so long, I don't want this stupid bond to stand in your way. So, let's just pretend it didn't happen, alright?" you tried to compromise, but James shook his head heavily in reply and stepped closer to you.

"How can you be so silly? You and this bond will always be standing in the way of me liking someone else, because regardless of that stupid bond, it is you that I like," he confessed, his eyes a storm of emotions. He reached for your hand, cupping them in his, squeezing yours gently. "I like you. I really do. It has nothing to do with that bond," he swallowed nervously. You tried to respond, say something, but instead you kept opening and closing your mouth as if you were a fish out of water, gaping, finding it hard to breath. It was hard to believe, but you couldn't deny the tiny bit of flame you felt deep within you, hope that meant you still had a chance with him.

"But why?" you exclaimed in shock, not even realising your own words. James let out a mild chuckle, your words catching him off guard.

"Because you were always there for me, because you always knew what to say to me, how to hold me, how to deal with me. Because whenever I'm around you I'm both calm and nervous at the same time. Because you make me feel like a little child, wanting to smile whenever I see you. You are beautiful of course, but regardless I feel as though there's this pulling force between us. I didn't realise that I liked you until you were avoiding me. And it was not because of the bond, but because I realised that you were not there beside me and I missed the smallest of details that makes you—you. Scrunching your nose, pouting, grimacing at my silly ideas, scolding me for not studying. Every single little detail that makes you— you, was just missing from my life and it was killing me. I do like you more than you can imagine with or without that stupid bond," he replied with a lopsided smile across his face, leaning his forehead against yours.

"But Lily—" you wanted to say, but he cut you off.

"There is no Lily. There's only you and me. I just want you to maybe give me a chance to try if we work, if this— whatever is between us works," he pleaded and instead of a reply, you stood on your tiptoes and attached your lips to his. He was hesitant, he didn't know what was happening, but he didn't let his chance slip out of his hands. He let go of your hands and cupped your face for better access, devouring your lips, losing himself in the moment where it was indeed only you and him.

"I like you. I like you so much," you breathed against his lips, stunning him. His eyes widened at your words, clearly shocked by your sudden confession.

"But you have been avoiding me," he exclaimed.

"I couldn't be around you. I couldn't watch you run after Lily anymore," you shook your head, nervously biting your lip.

"I'm so sorry for putting you through that," he hinted a small kiss on your forehead. "I promise I will make up for it if you give me a chance."

"Wasn't I clear enough?" you giggled softly as you placed your hands on his, holding your face. "There is nothing I want more than to give us a chance," you smiled, reassuring him that you wanted him just as much as he wanted you.

"Well, since we have already missed the beginning of the first class, we could start off by trying to regain the last month you have so rudely taken from me," he raised a questioning brow, hoping you would agree.

"I guess we could skip a class after all," you giggled softly.

"Or more than one," he wiggled his brows as he captured your lips once again, impatiently waiting for all the memories you were to experience together. 

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