An/ Hey guys! So, new story coming up in just a few seconds, i've had this idea bouncing around in my head for awhile and I just had to write it. So far i have the first almost 5 chapters written and i am hoping to update weekly or so. Soo, here is the first chapter. Remember! I love reviews more than James loves Lily

Chapter One

"Can you believe it?" James asked, turning to look at the blonde next to him.

"Believe what?" the girl replied.

James rolled his eyes, "Stop playing dumb Aria. Believe we're finally going to Hogwarts, obviously."

"Well when you put it like that," at James' look she giggled and said. "No, I honestly cannot believe we are finally going to Hogwarts. I can't wait though!"

James smiled fondly and glanced at the night sky. He'd always loved the moon and the stars, how brightly they shined against their dark background. Aria on the other hand was snuggling as close as she could into James' side with her blanket wrapped firmly around her small frame. She hated the night time, she hated the dark, she hated not knowing what was watching her in the darkness, and she hated how cold it was. Especially how cold it was.

James chuckled and squashed Aria to his side, eliciting much protest from her.

"James!" she whined.

"Yes?"

"Stop it!" she shrieked as his fingers wiggled along her sides. "James! Stop! Stop! Ahaha! Stop it! James!"

"Say uncle," he taunted, a smirk crossing his face.

Aria squirmed, or tried, out of his grasp but he quickly recovered her small frame and resumed his attack. The cold grass licked lightly against Aria's face as she squirmed and shrieked at James, trying desperately to get out of his evil clutches.

"Say it!"

"Uncle!"

"Ha! I knew I could get you to say it!"

"You're stronger than me!"

James shrugged, "You still said it."

Aria rolled her eyes and snatched her now damp blanket off the ground and stomped off to her grand house.

"Hey! Don't be like that!" James called after her, when he got no response he stuffed his cold hands deep inside his pockets and proceeded after the smaller girl. James was surprised, for her being so short, she walked very fast. He chuckled, probably because she was had to keep up with everyone.

Aria waited impatiently on her doorstep for the dark haired good-for-nothing thing she called her best friend. Her parents had rose her to be very polite even in the worst of times. like now for example. It was just rude to not let a guest into the home before yourself, even if they were like family.

Entering the threshold, James silently marveled, his home had the same structure but in lighter tones. The Whirby home was done in rich dark colors and all obviously expensive furniture and decorations. They'd always been a slightly haughty family, and liked to show off their wealth and pureblood standing, though they had nothing against muggle or half bloods their were such few pureblood families that they preferred to keep the blood line strong. They did not in any circumstances have arranged marriages or marry someone in their immediate family although. It was just luck that they had stayed a pureblood family for so long.

James and Aria made their way to the kitchen where they could hear their mothers giggling like school girls and their fathers talking in hush voices. The Potter's had stayed the night for dinner at the Whirby's, like usual night one would visit the other. It was a somewhat of a tradition with the two families.

"Oh, honey! There you are! I was starting to wonder where you'd run off to. Aria, James didn't cause too much trouble did he?"

"No, Mrs. Potter, unless you call tickling me until I can't breathe trouble."

Mrs. Potter asked, "How many times have I told you? Call me Eline! Mrs. Potter is Edward's mother's name. As for the tickling, he was only doing it because he likes you dear, it's obvious."

James and Aria froze at Mrs. Potter's words and both sets of parents looked at the shocked 11 year olds, James and Aria had similar looks of disgust on their faces. Aria's father, Jasper, wasn't pleased in the slightest by this news.

James pretended to gag and yelled, "Me? Like her? Impossible!"

Aria gasped, "What is that supposed to mean? You're not so pleasant yourself you know!"

"What are you talking about? Everyone loves me!"

"In your dreams they do! I honestly don't know how you walk around with that big fat head on your shoulders! Honestly, James!"

James put a hand over his heart and pretended to be hurt, making an equally distressed face at everyone in the room. Aria turned back to their parents and declared firmly, "He, in no way shape or form likes me. Its just not possible."

Eline smiled softly and silently disagreed with the girl in front of her, it would happen. One day. And she couldn't have chosen a better person than Aria to be with her precious little boy.