I have a bad past. It’s not something I generally like to talk about. But how could I not tell the girl I love anything she wants to know. It’s hard enough not to ask her out every time I see her. Anyway, I didn’t want to tell her, but I’d say that worked out pretty well. I mean, she is staying at my house for the summer! Hmm. I need to think of a way to keep Samantha from spoiling my chances with her. My stupid sister will seize any chance to make me miserable. Sigh. Being James Potter is so complicated.