It all started with... well I'm not really sure when it began, maybe it was always there, but the first time I realized I had a teeny tiny crush (maybe crush is too big of a word) on Malfoy was when we were playing a game of Quidditch at my house.

James Potter was the only guy in the whole wide world who earnestly enjoyed making a fool of himself. My first novel. Enjoy!

This story is about a journey of self discovery. Do not read if a little bit of philosophy and angst bores you.