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10 Things you didn't know about the Harry Potter Characters.

James Sirius Potter

He hated his name.

James Sirius Potter decided that he hated his name when he went to the ministry with his father, when he was six, and saw his names, both Al's names, and one of Lily's names on the war memorial. He was sure, as a six year old, that the names James and Sirius, were cursed and he would die before he turned thirty. He never told his father his fear.

He told his friends to call him Jimmy, or Jim. He told them that James was too common for a Potter.

He hates Quidditch.

Oh sure, he would play, and he was good at it too, but he hates it. He hates being up in the air with nothing more than a small stick holding him up. He hates that there are two balls that fly around with the intention of knocking him off said stick, and he hates how when Quidditch Season comes around, it's the only thing that his younger brother and sister talk about.

It didn't stop him from playing Chaser at Hogwarts though; it was, after all, expected of him.

He loved Aunt Hermione more than anyone.

Oh sure, he loved his mother and father, and his siblings, if you were going to push him about it, but Aunt Hermione was his favorite. He used to pretend that she was actually his mother, and that her and his father had a moment of passion nine months before he was born, but he knew it wasn't true. At least, he thought it wasn't true until he took a maternity and paternity potion when he was fifteen.

Hermione Weasley is his mother, Harry Potter is his father. He never trusted his father again after that day.

He never believed in the Potter Curse.

His father may have married a red head, and his grandfather may have married a red head, that doesn't mean that Potter's are predisposed to fall in love with red heads. As a matter of fact, he flat out refused to even date a red head out of that fact that he hated the idea of the Potter curse that much. He also thought that it was ridiculous that people expected him, of all people, to date a red head. Seeing as he was related to most of them.

The woman he married was a brunette though.

He refused both the Prefect Badge, and Head Boy Badge.

Professor McGonagall offered him a Prefects Badge when he was fifteen, but he sent it back. She offered it again when he was sixteen, but he sent it back with a polite note saying no thanks, and she sent him the Head Boy's Badge when he was in his Seventh Year, but he sent it back with his apologies, but that he had no interest in having that much power over the students.

Mind you, he did a better job at being a Head Boy than the other kid that was appointed, and he didn't even have a badge.

He refused to become an Auror, even though it's what his father wanted.

The hardest day in his life was the day after his graduation, and his father told him that he was already accepted into the Auror program. And he had to tell his father that he wasn't joining the Auror Corps. He said that he had sent an Application to the American Intercontinental University, and that he got a full ride in a degree of his choosing.

He left the next day and never looked back.

He loved his life in America more than life in Britain.

He graduated from his school in the top five percent, with a degree in Criminal Justice and Forensics, and he immediately went into the FBI Academy, and graduated, before he was sent to Los Angeles, to work in their field office. He spoke with his family every so often, but none of them were willing to join him in America, so they were stuck talking by phone or owl.

Still he loved his job, and his new life.

He got his fairy tale ending.

He met the woman who would become his wife by accident. She was the county Medical Examiner, who had been called to the scene of a Homicide, a scene that the FBI and the Local LEO's were fighting over who had jurisdiction, and he tried to tell her that she couldn't touch the body. This ME, all of five foot nothing, put her hands on her hips and told him that this poor man needed her attention far more than the living did, and that if he tried to stop her she'd just do the autopsy anyway. He was smitten.

He married her two years after they met, and she gave him a set of triplets and a set of twins; Jaden, Julian, and Jacob were the triplets, and Rachel and Rebecca were the twins.

His wife's family was the only one at the wedding.

Not that he minded, you know. His father was still mad that he walked out, and Lily and Albus wouldn't do anything against their father if they can't help it. But he did get a rather nice gift from his Aunt Hermione, telling him that she wanted pictures. But, his partner, Dan Wilkins, was there, and was even his best man. And his wife's sister was her Maid of Honor.

He didn't find out until the reception that Uncle Charlie had been there and he hadn't of been more proud.

He died at 45.

His children had grown up, Jaden and Julian were both cops, one in Boston the other in New York, Jacob had become a doctor in Denver. Rachel had married a Lawyer, and Rebecca had become a divorce lawyer, while He and his wife lived in their house in Washington D.C. However he died in the line of Duty, protecting his partner from a crazed gunman. His wife and children mourned his passing, and the only person from his life before the FBI, who was at his funeral was his Aunt Hermione.

His wife died three days after his funeral, from a broken heart. They were buried next to each other, and Julian and Rebecca named their children after the grandparents they had never met.