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~~~Lily Evans Potter
Lily saw an older version of herself talking to a very hot guy, he was tall, tan, muscular, dark messy hair, and the most piercing brown eyes ever.
"James Harold Potter, don't you dare get that crap on me, or I swear I'll curse you into next Friday!" she heard herself scream.
"You can't, Lily Marie Potter! If you did our baby would not have a father." He said making sure to emphasize her name. Though what he said was true, if she did that, their 1-year old son would be fatherless.
"Oh don't you bring Harry into this, you overgrown slug!" she retorted. You see James had in his a bucket full of green oozy slime. In one quick movement Lily's hand swung out and hit the bucket, spraying slime everywhere.
"What did you do that for!?"
"My living room!" they both yelled simultaneously. (A/n who do you think yelled what? back to the story.) Lily glared at James and stormed off upstairs to tend to the baby.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later that evening ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lily was sitting on the couch next James talking about their life together.
"I can't believe Harry is already a year old." James said with a sigh.
"Just think 1 year ago he was born, weird." Lily just nodded in response. Both were quiet for what seemed like ever, then without warning they heard something outside their door. Lily looked up at James, fear drowning her eyes. James made a signal for her not to move. He silently walked over to the window and looked out, what he saw made him turn pale.
"Lily, go, run, take Harry with you, it's him, GO!" he said in an urgent whisper.
"No, I won't leave you" she said firmly.
"Lily please, I love you, I don't want you or Harry to die, now go." he said looking at her with pleading eyes.
"Goodbye James, I love you" she choked out, tears clouding her vision. Lily felt as if it would be the last time she would ever see him. She ran upstairs as fast as she could, when she
entered the nursery, she heard the door open.
Curses were being thrown everywhere, James could hardly see through all the light. In one quick moment he tripped leaving him vulnerable, Voldemort took this advantage to kill James,
"AVADA KADAVERA!" white and green lights filled James' eyes, he could see angels hovering above him, calling him to the light. With his head throbbing with pain he tried to resist the light, but all was lost, James Harold Potter died.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lily's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" she heard Voldemort's cruel voice scream. No she thought, James was dead, why did he have to die, she wanted to curl up and lie down and cry, to forget about everything, forget her and James, and Harry, and everything, she wanted it to be like it was when she was a kid. Good parents, nice sister, happy families, not this, this was horrible. She heard footsteps traveling up the stairs, Voldemort was coming, to kill her, to kill Harry. The door opened slowly, and in the doorway was, Voldemort himself.
"Give me the boy" he said in a low cruel voice, his words were like ice, ripping into her skin.
"Please take me instead, kill me, not Harry, have mercy, please" she said with pleading eyes. Voldemort looked at her with disgust, she was actually begging for mercy, how pitiful.
"Alright, fine, I'll kill you, then the boy." He raised his wand, laughing at the look of horror on her face, and…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lily~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lily woke up screaming, drenched with cold sweat.
A/N how do you like it, good? Bad? Review please, I'll get the next chapter up if I get 5 reviews. Thanks, bye.