A/N This takes place in Lily and James' seventh year, each chapter will be updated separately as that is how I intend you to read it, with a gap in between to contemplate it.
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: If I was JKR I would be on a luxury holiday, not slaving away over a hot computer.
Denial
"I FUCKING HATE YOU JAMES POTTER!"
She watched as the light in his eyes went out.
It was the first time she'd said it this year.
A/N If you are thinking of flaming me for not posting something that even 'qualifies' as a drabble, may I tell you that that is how it's supoosed to be. This is supposed to inspire thought and contemplation, DIY images. And it will come together with a story line, and if you don't have enough imagination to actually see these then it will be shame on you, as you obviously have no imagination what so ever.
Sorry to all those who actually like this.
