James Phelps was your mailman who comes to deliver a package to you, when he comes to your house he know on your door and you open It's you were in a sort of medieval gown? You loved old things, you weren't wearing any makeup but you were just.. so beautiful to James right now.

"Oh.. Sorry, ma'am. It's for a package.."

He give you a package, blushing because you were gorgeous and you take the package.

"Thank you."

You say with a grin and James clear his throat, fidgeting with his hands nervously.

"If I may ask politely.. Why are you dressed that way? You have.. a date or something..?"

He ask with a shy grin and you chuckle and shake your head.

"A date? Nah, It's just my normal style."

You say with a soft smile and James chuckle nervously and blush even more.