James Sirius Potter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} curseseeker) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} hogwarts_dawn, |
"Nah, only related to about..." Counting in his head, Jamie ended with a shrug. "Okay, yeah, about half of them." He laughed and shook his head. He really was related to half the people there, some more distantly than others. "Yeah, that's what I thought, those Malfoys. No sense of discretion." He couldn't help snorting at that. Even in jest he couldn't say it with a straight face.
He chuckled softly. "You thought I was straight, but offered sex anyway?" He didn't know about the people in the fashion industry. Jamie had done a few sponsorships, some photoshoots for select publications. But, he hadn't been in that world, didn't know it the way Scorpius did. "I'm still in the big brother camp that says no one should be touching my little sister until she's at least fifty. So, I'll let you do the asking there," he added with another laugh.
"Me? Sweet?" He bat his lashes like an idiot, just for the laugh. "But, I think you mean ignorant in this case, since it's really not something I know much about." Thinking about it, he shook his head. "Sorry. There's a few glamour spells, but they make others see you differently. They don't actually make you what they see. Honestly, you probably don't want me to know of one, considering I work mainly with curses and malevolent spells." Anything he might come across would probably exact far too high a price for a temporary illusion.