Lily and James
Chapter 1 Shopping
Disclaimer: I don't own most of these characters; you know which ones they
are
Background information: Voldemort is coming out, Samantha and Jason Potter
are married and have a kid, James Potter, a 17 year old going into his
final year at Hogwarts, he has untidy black hair, hazel eyes, and I know
that they don't sound like they're from the 70's but they are, and that
they skip a few things but honestly it's nothing crucial.
Chapter One: The Train
***James POV***
"Mum?" I asked my mum as I entered the kitchen holding my Hogwarts letter.
"What?" My mum replied obviously very preoccupied with making a strawberry
smoothie with the new blender we bought yesterday, my mum was a wreck
whenever it came to using muggle items, but was fascinated by the stuff all
the same.
"I got my letter, and I've been made head boy. I need to go get-" Then I
was abruptly cut off by my mum.
"Wonderful, go get your father and then he'll take you to Diagon Ally." My
mum said with out any hint of pleasure that I had been made head boy.
"Why can't I go by myself?" I was a bit outraged that my parents didn't
trust me when it came to shopping.
"Of course not! You have no idea weather or not there are Death eaters out
there." My mum snapped back. Then my dad entered, he looked a mess, as
thought he had stayed up all night again on guard for the Order. Both my
parents were members of The Order of the Phoenix, a group of wizards and
witches that fought ageist Lord Vodemort, this dark wizard who was all for
killing people for the fun of it.
"Jason, take James to Diagon Ally." Mum always ordered dad around like
that, he'd always say he couldn't but it would never work.
"I can't, I have work today."
"No you don't, only I do," And with that my mum dissaparated. I left the
room and got the floo powder, came back, we started a fire and left. Diagon
Ally is a great wizard market with everything for the normal witch or
wizard.
"So, where should we go first? Look at brooms?" I was the Griffindor seeker
on the quiddich team and my broom had broken over the summer when my mum
accidentally backed the car into it.
"I need potion ingredients first" I did desperately needed ingredients as I
had used up the rest of my stock last year. So we walked over to the
apothecary on the other side of the street when I bumped into Lily Evans, a
beautiful Griffindor with slightly wavy red hair, and startlingly green
eyes who I'd been going after for the past 5 years. She however thought of
me only as a bigheaded git.
"Hello Potter." By the sound of her voice nothing between us had changed.
"Hello Evans, This is my dad, Jason Potter." I brought my dad into the
conversation because I knew that she knew who my dad was, and that he was a
friend of Dumbledore.
"Hi, I'll be right back." And with that he was off walking towards
Gringots.
"So, Evans will you go out with me?" I always asked her that every time we
met, because I was determined to have her be my girlfriend even if it meant
(shiver) stop hexing Snape, but I'd only do that if I was forced to the
extreme.
"Never! I've said that I don't know how many times" She seemed a little
frazzled.
"And that'll continue until you say yes." I was in an overly confident mood
just then.
"It's not gonna happen Potter."
"Why?"
"Because you'll never stop picking on Snape!" Okay now she was a little
more than frazzled, more like on the verge of killing me, but I knew how to
handle these situations thankfully.
"It's just defense-" but I was cut off in mid explanation.
"I don't call jinxing him from behind defense!"
***LPOV***
I was looking into his deep dark eyes. I wanted him so bad! No, no, snap
out of it, he's just a prick. Not knowing at that same time James was
thinking 'she's so beautiful, go on kiss her, go on do it' and without
pausing to think about what he was doing, he stepped up to me and we
kissed. His lips were so sweet! A surge of happiness suddenly flooded
through my veins, and then realizing that I was doing I pulled out of the
kiss and returned to full consciousness. I had just kissed James Potter.
"I-I-I'm sorry Evans I just-"
I cut him off. "Save it Potter, for someone who cares." I was so upset, why
did he have to go and make himself more irresistible? James Potter, like
his dad, was seeker for the Griffindor Quiddich team, he had started this
group, and what did they call themselves? The Marauders? Well the group
consisted of himself, his best friend Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter
Pettigrew. James was hot, captain of the Griffindor quiddich team, and
usually bombarded with girls. James however, unknown to me, had a specific
girl that he wanted as his girlfriend, me. I'm a member of Griffindor, Head
Girl, and have two friends, Serene Tand, and Jessica Anderson; they were
both in Griffindor too. I walked away as fast as I could. God only knew how
much I hated him, but then why did he have to go and give James all that
talent, and stunning bod?
***JPOV***
My Dad walked back up to where I was standing. "What happened?" he asked.
I however was not in the mood to tell my dad about my feelings for a
certain Lily Evans, actually I was never in the mood, but I was really, and
I mean really not in the mood. "I don't want to talk bout it." I tried just
walking though the door of the apothecary and looking around, hoping that
my dad would drop it. He didn't.
"Girl troubles?" he questioned, pressing the matter further.
"I said I don't want to talk about it!" I was getting extremely pissed-off.
Noticing finally that I was being serious he said, "Let's go get your
stuff."
So we spent the better part of the rest of the day getting the rest of the
things I needed, including a clean sweep 5. I was beginning to forget about
the whole Kissing Fiasco.
"Samantha? We're home." My dad said, and that brought forth my mother from
the kitchen.
"So, how was shopping with your father?" My mum asked me.
Before I had a chance to reply, my dad interrupted. "James ran into a
friend from school."
A friend from school?! More like the love of my life that only wishes that
I would go to hell.
"Oh, who?" My mother was looking at me in a way that said clearly 'if you
don't tell me now I'm gonna get it out of you one was or another'. So I
told her straight out.
"Lily Evans"
"That pretty girl you're always throwing yourself at?" I was in a state of
pure shock. How the hell did she know that I was 'throwing' myself at her?
"MUM!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, what was she doing putting her
nose into my personal life?
"James Potter! What have I told you about that?" My dad was in one of his
no nonsense moods again.
"I know I know, no yelling at-" Then my dad cut me off.
"Not about that, about girls, and not throwing yourself at them. It will
only make them hate you more." Obviously I was completely wrong about my
dad's mood he seemed more funny than ever, as he was usually pretty solemn.
"How do you know that will work?" I asked simply.
"Experience"
I was getting tired of this conversation; it was reminding me of what had
happened earlier that day and that was the last thing I wanted to think
about. "I don't want to talk about this anymore." I said to my parents and
went to my room to be alone.
The next month was uneventful, unless you count my mother almost blowing up
the house by plugging too many things into one socket. It was now the first
of September.
"James wake up." My Mum said as she started to try and shake me awake, as
if that would get much of a reaction out of me.
" Do I have to?" I groaned. I had stayed up late last night watching a
muggle movie with my Mum, as she hated watching them alone for fear that
the people would come out of the screen and get her. I was amazed that she
was able to get up this early.
"Yes, now get up." She pulled the covers off my bed and put them on the
floor, then left.
All I could think was 'dear god why do I have to go back to school? Need
sleep, must have sleep, need more' and then I fell asleep again. Lily was
sitting on a heart shaped bed wearing a skimpy black lace piece of
lingerie. Suddenly I woke up as I was making my way towards her. Damn it, I
knew I shouldn't have watched Moulin Rouge with Mum last night.
"Are you up yet? We need to get to the platform!" My mum yelled up the
stairs.
I get out of bed and put on some muggle clothes that would hopefully catch
Lily's attention. Lily's bright green eyes, like little pools. All I could
think of was her eyes while I got dressed. How was I supposed to get her to
go out with me? Without having to stop jinxing Snape of course. Then an
idea hit me, maybe I could make her jealous, I'll just go out with some
bimbo, as soon as Lily finds out she can't have me she'll go after me, then
I'd get her, dump the bimbo, and she'd be all mine. I'm just so smart.
"James! Come on we need to go!" Mum yelled up the stairs for the third time
that day. Then it struck me how curious it was that my Mum liked to yell so
much.
"Ready" I yelled back, I guess it runs in the family. I arrived downstairs,
waved my wand and my trunk and owl arrived immediately by my side ready for
departure.
"My, my what brought about this change in your clothing? Trying to impress
that Lily girl?" God did she like to poke her nose in places that it didn't
belong, I hoped that that wasn't genetic too.
"Mum! No, I've decided to give up on her." I replied only giving her the
crucial info, for when she found out I was going out with someone else. She
always found out what I was up to at Hogwarts. She got her information
through dad who was a good friend of Dumbledore's who knew everything that
was going on in the school, especially about me. Maybe dad had asked him to
spy on me! Of course thought this was only impulse, I knew I wasn't being
spied on. Dumbledore didn't have time these days with the school and
Voldemort on the rise and everything. Anyways we go to platform 9 ¾ by
dissaparating, we used the floo to get to Diagon ally because dad needed
the practice. I spotted Lily chatting with her two friends, what were their
names again? Sara and Francesca? It didn't matter to me; all I cared about
was Lily.
That's the end of this Chapter others will be posted soon. Hopefully.
Please review! I Need Reviews!
Chapter 1 Shopping
Disclaimer: I don't own most of these characters; you know which ones they
are
Background information: Voldemort is coming out, Samantha and Jason Potter
are married and have a kid, James Potter, a 17 year old going into his
final year at Hogwarts, he has untidy black hair, hazel eyes, and I know
that they don't sound like they're from the 70's but they are, and that
they skip a few things but honestly it's nothing crucial.
Chapter One: The Train
***James POV***
"Mum?" I asked my mum as I entered the kitchen holding my Hogwarts letter.
"What?" My mum replied obviously very preoccupied with making a strawberry
smoothie with the new blender we bought yesterday, my mum was a wreck
whenever it came to using muggle items, but was fascinated by the stuff all
the same.
"I got my letter, and I've been made head boy. I need to go get-" Then I
was abruptly cut off by my mum.
"Wonderful, go get your father and then he'll take you to Diagon Ally." My
mum said with out any hint of pleasure that I had been made head boy.
"Why can't I go by myself?" I was a bit outraged that my parents didn't
trust me when it came to shopping.
"Of course not! You have no idea weather or not there are Death eaters out
there." My mum snapped back. Then my dad entered, he looked a mess, as
thought he had stayed up all night again on guard for the Order. Both my
parents were members of The Order of the Phoenix, a group of wizards and
witches that fought ageist Lord Vodemort, this dark wizard who was all for
killing people for the fun of it.
"Jason, take James to Diagon Ally." Mum always ordered dad around like
that, he'd always say he couldn't but it would never work.
"I can't, I have work today."
"No you don't, only I do," And with that my mum dissaparated. I left the
room and got the floo powder, came back, we started a fire and left. Diagon
Ally is a great wizard market with everything for the normal witch or
wizard.
"So, where should we go first? Look at brooms?" I was the Griffindor seeker
on the quiddich team and my broom had broken over the summer when my mum
accidentally backed the car into it.
"I need potion ingredients first" I did desperately needed ingredients as I
had used up the rest of my stock last year. So we walked over to the
apothecary on the other side of the street when I bumped into Lily Evans, a
beautiful Griffindor with slightly wavy red hair, and startlingly green
eyes who I'd been going after for the past 5 years. She however thought of
me only as a bigheaded git.
"Hello Potter." By the sound of her voice nothing between us had changed.
"Hello Evans, This is my dad, Jason Potter." I brought my dad into the
conversation because I knew that she knew who my dad was, and that he was a
friend of Dumbledore.
"Hi, I'll be right back." And with that he was off walking towards
Gringots.
"So, Evans will you go out with me?" I always asked her that every time we
met, because I was determined to have her be my girlfriend even if it meant
(shiver) stop hexing Snape, but I'd only do that if I was forced to the
extreme.
"Never! I've said that I don't know how many times" She seemed a little
frazzled.
"And that'll continue until you say yes." I was in an overly confident mood
just then.
"It's not gonna happen Potter."
"Why?"
"Because you'll never stop picking on Snape!" Okay now she was a little
more than frazzled, more like on the verge of killing me, but I knew how to
handle these situations thankfully.
"It's just defense-" but I was cut off in mid explanation.
"I don't call jinxing him from behind defense!"
***LPOV***
I was looking into his deep dark eyes. I wanted him so bad! No, no, snap
out of it, he's just a prick. Not knowing at that same time James was
thinking 'she's so beautiful, go on kiss her, go on do it' and without
pausing to think about what he was doing, he stepped up to me and we
kissed. His lips were so sweet! A surge of happiness suddenly flooded
through my veins, and then realizing that I was doing I pulled out of the
kiss and returned to full consciousness. I had just kissed James Potter.
"I-I-I'm sorry Evans I just-"
I cut him off. "Save it Potter, for someone who cares." I was so upset, why
did he have to go and make himself more irresistible? James Potter, like
his dad, was seeker for the Griffindor Quiddich team, he had started this
group, and what did they call themselves? The Marauders? Well the group
consisted of himself, his best friend Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter
Pettigrew. James was hot, captain of the Griffindor quiddich team, and
usually bombarded with girls. James however, unknown to me, had a specific
girl that he wanted as his girlfriend, me. I'm a member of Griffindor, Head
Girl, and have two friends, Serene Tand, and Jessica Anderson; they were
both in Griffindor too. I walked away as fast as I could. God only knew how
much I hated him, but then why did he have to go and give James all that
talent, and stunning bod?
***JPOV***
My Dad walked back up to where I was standing. "What happened?" he asked.
I however was not in the mood to tell my dad about my feelings for a
certain Lily Evans, actually I was never in the mood, but I was really, and
I mean really not in the mood. "I don't want to talk bout it." I tried just
walking though the door of the apothecary and looking around, hoping that
my dad would drop it. He didn't.
"Girl troubles?" he questioned, pressing the matter further.
"I said I don't want to talk about it!" I was getting extremely pissed-off.
Noticing finally that I was being serious he said, "Let's go get your
stuff."
So we spent the better part of the rest of the day getting the rest of the
things I needed, including a clean sweep 5. I was beginning to forget about
the whole Kissing Fiasco.
"Samantha? We're home." My dad said, and that brought forth my mother from
the kitchen.
"So, how was shopping with your father?" My mum asked me.
Before I had a chance to reply, my dad interrupted. "James ran into a
friend from school."
A friend from school?! More like the love of my life that only wishes that
I would go to hell.
"Oh, who?" My mother was looking at me in a way that said clearly 'if you
don't tell me now I'm gonna get it out of you one was or another'. So I
told her straight out.
"Lily Evans"
"That pretty girl you're always throwing yourself at?" I was in a state of
pure shock. How the hell did she know that I was 'throwing' myself at her?
"MUM!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, what was she doing putting her
nose into my personal life?
"James Potter! What have I told you about that?" My dad was in one of his
no nonsense moods again.
"I know I know, no yelling at-" Then my dad cut me off.
"Not about that, about girls, and not throwing yourself at them. It will
only make them hate you more." Obviously I was completely wrong about my
dad's mood he seemed more funny than ever, as he was usually pretty solemn.
"How do you know that will work?" I asked simply.
"Experience"
I was getting tired of this conversation; it was reminding me of what had
happened earlier that day and that was the last thing I wanted to think
about. "I don't want to talk about this anymore." I said to my parents and
went to my room to be alone.
The next month was uneventful, unless you count my mother almost blowing up
the house by plugging too many things into one socket. It was now the first
of September.
"James wake up." My Mum said as she started to try and shake me awake, as
if that would get much of a reaction out of me.
" Do I have to?" I groaned. I had stayed up late last night watching a
muggle movie with my Mum, as she hated watching them alone for fear that
the people would come out of the screen and get her. I was amazed that she
was able to get up this early.
"Yes, now get up." She pulled the covers off my bed and put them on the
floor, then left.
All I could think was 'dear god why do I have to go back to school? Need
sleep, must have sleep, need more' and then I fell asleep again. Lily was
sitting on a heart shaped bed wearing a skimpy black lace piece of
lingerie. Suddenly I woke up as I was making my way towards her. Damn it, I
knew I shouldn't have watched Moulin Rouge with Mum last night.
"Are you up yet? We need to get to the platform!" My mum yelled up the
stairs.
I get out of bed and put on some muggle clothes that would hopefully catch
Lily's attention. Lily's bright green eyes, like little pools. All I could
think of was her eyes while I got dressed. How was I supposed to get her to
go out with me? Without having to stop jinxing Snape of course. Then an
idea hit me, maybe I could make her jealous, I'll just go out with some
bimbo, as soon as Lily finds out she can't have me she'll go after me, then
I'd get her, dump the bimbo, and she'd be all mine. I'm just so smart.
"James! Come on we need to go!" Mum yelled up the stairs for the third time
that day. Then it struck me how curious it was that my Mum liked to yell so
much.
"Ready" I yelled back, I guess it runs in the family. I arrived downstairs,
waved my wand and my trunk and owl arrived immediately by my side ready for
departure.
"My, my what brought about this change in your clothing? Trying to impress
that Lily girl?" God did she like to poke her nose in places that it didn't
belong, I hoped that that wasn't genetic too.
"Mum! No, I've decided to give up on her." I replied only giving her the
crucial info, for when she found out I was going out with someone else. She
always found out what I was up to at Hogwarts. She got her information
through dad who was a good friend of Dumbledore's who knew everything that
was going on in the school, especially about me. Maybe dad had asked him to
spy on me! Of course thought this was only impulse, I knew I wasn't being
spied on. Dumbledore didn't have time these days with the school and
Voldemort on the rise and everything. Anyways we go to platform 9 ¾ by
dissaparating, we used the floo to get to Diagon ally because dad needed
the practice. I spotted Lily chatting with her two friends, what were their
names again? Sara and Francesca? It didn't matter to me; all I cared about
was Lily.
That's the end of this Chapter others will be posted soon. Hopefully.
Please review! I Need Reviews!
