"James, get off me or you will be sorry!" I warned my brother, pulling out my wand and putting it to his throat. James just smirked. "Not a chance Lily-pad! Any ways, we can't do magic outside of Hogwarts, you know that as well as I do." I felt anger burning through me. My hair turned red but this didn't frighten James. He still clutched my hair in his hand, pulling me down. "I know that, you know that and Albus knows that. I may not be allowed to do magic outside of school but I know someone who can." I said. I never raised my voice at someone when I was angry. Especially my brothers. Only because I sounded just like Mum when I did it and Mum scares the living daylights out of them. "Oh yeah? Who?" James asked. I smiled evilly "Oh Mum! James won't let go of me!" I shouted. I looked at James and his confusedness turned to horror as we strained our ears for the light footsteps of Mum up the stairs. The door creaked open and we heard another one slam. Albus was in his room, waiting to hear the explosion. There was a flash and suddenly, James was put into a leg-locker curse. I heard a bang up stairs and guessed that was Albus rolling on the floor with laughter. But when I looked to the door, it wasn't Mum stood there. It was Dad. "JAMES SIRIUS POTTER, IF YOU TOUCH YOUR SISTER ONE MORE TIME WITHOUT HER PERMISSION, THEN YOU WILL BE GROUNDED UNTIL YOU GO TO HOGWARTS!" Dad shouted. "Now what do you say to Lily?" He asked as he removed the curse. James turned to me. "Lily Luna Potter, I am sorry for not letting go of you when you asked me to. Will you accept my apology?" James asked. I turned my eyes green and my hair black. This was the way we always apologised in our family. "Hmm, I'll think about that one." I said.
"Lily." Warned Dad.
"Ok, ok. Yes I accept your apology. Your punishment is, that you have to make me and Al a large very chocolaty milkshake each with vanilla ice cream, chocolate sprinkles and three flakes on top." I said with a smile. My hair changed back to blond and my eyes a piercing blue. James went off mumbling to himself about how unfair it was. I thanked Dad and went to Albus' room.
I knocked on the door three times. "Come in Lily." Came Al's voice. My brothers and I had come up with a knocking system. If James was at your door, he would knock once. If it was Albus then he would knock twice and I always knock three times. We did it according to birth order, but if Teddy was round he would knock four times. I opened Al's door and saw him sat on the bed reading. His emerald eyes were still watering slightly from the image of James with his legs locked together. "What was his punishment?" He asked. "Making us both large milkshakes, just the way we like them." I told him as I sat down on his bed. The only thing James, Albus and I all liked were milkshakes. Other than that I was completely different to my brothers. I liked different music to them, different food, different everything. I am a Metamorphmagus (the ability to change ones appearance at will) and a Parselmouth (The ability to speak to snakes). They are neither of these things. Ok, Mum and Dad don't know about the speaking parseltounge (snake language). I spoke to one in first year when James and Albus were there but they promised never to tell Mum and Dad until I tell them they can. James may be an annoying little prat and Albus may be a book loving nerd, but they, like me, always keep there promises no matter what. Especially if it is to one of us three. But we always know every thing about each other. Everything. We are all on the Gryffindor quidditch team. I am seeker, James is beater and Albus is Chaser. Mum and Dad were so proud. I was seeker since first year, Albus Chaser since second year and James was beater since his second year too. I am a Seeker. I have a firebolt like my bothers. I love it.