Was James Potter A Bad Person Novels & Stories

I said, trying to convince myself more than I was supposed to do to him. "Charles just gave me an order to eliminate you, so I need you to delete the thought of seeing yourself as a family," he freely said. If it were to be any other person, I would have pleaded for my life but unfortunately for me, it was James. He was quite notorious for being violent and hard hearted. A person who gained such personality from a very young age can not easily change. He finally made me see the truth, and that truth was that none of them cared for me.

“I said I hated Prince Edwig, not Wiggy. To me, Prince Edwig and Wiggy are two different people. I know Wiggy as someone brave, funny, humble, and most importantly for me, Wiggy is a good leader." The young man smiled, "Thank you. I know that as a big brother I should pass good things on to Edmund, but instead, I was the one who contracted his bad traits and turned into such a bad person." “Nothing can change human nature. If you are born a good person, no matter how far you've lost, you will eventually return to the right path." Wiggy was stunned by the girl's speech. "You're good at calming people, aren't you, Lilly?"

I hugged my mentor. "Thank you, Pamela." "You are coming along nicely, Mr. Potter," Pamela patted my cheek. "Your praise leaves me suspicious, Professor Snape. Besides, if I'm going to die, it helps me to know you'll go first ." "That was uncalled for," Pamela chided me. It was the 'Snape' role she rejected. "Snape gave up his life for Harry, Dumbledore died for Draco," I countered. "Well, let's hope it doesn't come to that," Pamela shone with joy and pride.

"What's the problem with that? Who says a bad person has to be evil all the time, or a good person never does anything wrong? "There are murderers who give up their seat for the elderly. There are ruthless people to their enemies but fiercely loyal to their own. Life isn't just black or white unless you're born a villain or a saint. "Thomas isn't a perfect man, yet you still like him, don't you? You despise Jamie just like Victoria despises Thomas. In essence, it's the same thing. "Jamie would hurt someone for Victoria; Thomas would hurt Victoria for you. Whether you're good or bad doesn't matter in their eyes.

Why did the world seem to prepare for him to become something so evil… and vicious? As Liam was thinking that, he felt Harriet's hand on his thigh which was leaning against the table. He looked at Harriet who looked up at him. "Sire, if you are destined to be a bad person, you will definitely become the most dazzling evil person in the history of the world." Harriet blinked innocently twice, making Liam suspect something. He narrowed his eyes and smiled mischievously. "Bad child. Young people these days dare to tease their teachers, don't they?"

"Find a loophole and fix what you have done!" He commanded the fat dirty mess to reverse a spell he performed. "As I said you over grown lizard, it is on him to remember. I'm not a witch I deal with actual magic." James held the dirty trash in the air, he was ready to take this parasite out of its misery. "Wait. Spare my life an I will tell you a secret." "Right now you have more to lose than I do." It laughed its teeth brown, its breath foul and intent clear.

He doesn't realise I was the storm crashing down on his perfect little world. James thought he had saved his little helpless cousin from the Triad, not knowing that I was the head of the organisation the kingpin pulling all the strings, making his life miserable. And he deserves everything that was coming for him. Every hero has their villain: Batman had the Joker, Superman had Lex Luthor. In this story, I was James' villain or so many may think but I don't consider myself that anyway. When he had "saved" us from the Triad, or so he claimed, I'd disappeared for two years. He thought I was trying to recover from all the bad we'd done and the people we'd killed.

“What about my mother? Do you think that my mother could be behind this? We know she is the one blackmailing the council members, and she wanted me…” I paused, the words being hard to admit out loud. “… we know that she wanted me… dead.” “I do not believe for a second that your mother has any idea that you are chosen one, Lily,” James said as he rubbed my back. “She has always treated you as being worthless and beneath her. If she thought you were the chosen one, she would have tried to manipulate you like she did Stephanie. She never even tried to do that.” “True, but ---”

Dorothy asked after she released her son. James sighed softly, “There's no particular reason, Mother. I just suddenly wanted to take my father's surname. But ... sometimes I wonder, is Dad really that bad in everyone's eyes? Is there no good in him?” Dorothy was silent. “But, you don't have to worry about anything. I ... already know. Dad ... had some good in him even though it was destroyed by the many other great mistakes he made,” James explained. Dorothy frowned, looking at her son with a puzzled expression.

He knew he had lost. "We were destined to be on opposite sides from the beginning. You, who have the power to be the saviour of men, but also the destroyer. What path will you choose? Well it doesn't matter. All I can say is, I trained a splendid student," James said. "Accept your punishment for the part you played in driving my mother to her death. With this, I shall free you from the chains that binds you. One last thing I want to say is, although I hate James Parker. I want to thank Master Ford." Those were the last words Warren said before he attacked and decapitated him. Warren turned his back as James Parker's body was reduced to nothing but ash by the holy flame.