By: smilformin
Declaimer: I do not own anything you recognize
Note: please note that I have deleted my other story because I thought it was lame. The events are cool, but I didn't like how I wrote it. This is the same story only in a cooler way, and more informational, so I thought delete that and write this. And I promise I will never leave this story (because I like it). I've already wrote a bit but I am posting at least every two weeks but I have my mind set to post every Sunday or Monday, since it break.
Note: I don't intend to make it a very long story; I just started it from first year to make some things clear.
Note: I am not used to the rating thingy so if I am going over the lines just tell me
Summery: as always James Potter wanted lily Evans to go out for him, and as always lily Evans rejected him. Will James lose hope or will he keep trying. At the side how has Sirius dealt with falling in love, and running away from his house? Will Remus Lupin ever deal with his "little furry problem". Are really the seventh year Slythiren Deatheaters, are they loyal to their lord, "Voldemort" or as he is really called "he-who-must-not-be-named". back to the muggle world, does petunia Evans really hate her sister and why is she marrying Vernon Dursley.
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It was a normal day in number 7 privet drive; Lily Evans was playing with her sister petunia in the back yard when a brown owl flew over their heads, nobody noticed it. Suddenly, Mrs. Evans screamed in the house.
"Oh my god Richard there is an owl in the house" Mrs. Evans came out screaming for her husband.
"What! Have you gone crazy sweetheart?" Richard laughed at his wife. Lily and petunia laughed with him.
"If you don't believe me then go ahead and see," Mrs. Evans said. Angrily she put her hands on her hips and glared at her husband.
"Oh come on dear let me show you that you were just imagining things." Her husband said leading them to the house.
"You always imagine things mum," Petunia said when they finished scanning the house.
"Come on dear it's lily's birthday, come on join us at the back yard," Richard Evans said. Mrs. Evans didn't look sure, stile looking for the owl she went out with them, but what the Evans didn't know that that owl was standing in lily's room on the cupboard.
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"Good night lily," lily's mum said to lily when she entered her room.
"Good night mum." lily headed for her bed. She had a wonderful day, and she had many presents. Lily claimed her bed, and closed the lights and the door. She wasn't sleepy yet. So, She opened her cupboard to pull her doll when she felt something brown move over her head. She turned around, normally she would scream, but something got into her because slowly, very slowly she reached for the owl's leg to take a white letter with green writing on it, she thought she was dreaming.
Why isn't she screaming, she thought
"Because there isn't anything scary," a voice said in her head. When finally the letter was out of the owl's leg, on the front was written:
Mss. Evans
The flower bedroom
7-privet drive
Little whinging
Surrey
How did they know she called her bedroom (the flower bedroom), she tore the letter open, inside was written –also in green ink-:
Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry
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Headmaster: ALBUSE Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, first class, grand sorc., chf.warlock,
Supreme mugwump, international confed. of wizards)
Dear Mss. Evans,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins at September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall Deputy headmistressLily couldn't believe what she read, there were three other papers, the first was the list of equipment but the second and the third were other letters, lily opened it, this time, it was written in black.
Dear mss. Evans
We know this is a shock to you but please know that this is not a joke. You are in fact a witch. To make you understand. Have you made something blast or something float, anything unordinary. These facts show that you are a witch, please replay to our request, just write a letter than give it to the owl it will know where I am, as for the equipment you can find them in Diagon Alley…
The rest was explaining where is the Diagon Alley place and other thing, at the end the same signature was signed
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy headmistress
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"Mum… mum." lily ran out of her bedroom to her mother's, she opened her mother's bedroom door and jumped on her parent's bed.
"Lily… did you have a nightmare dear," her mum said sleepily.
"No look…look I am a witch."
"We are not in the mood for jokes lily I have work tomorrow," her father mumbled.
"No…no really I am not joking here its all in this" she handed her mother the letter, her mother took it and scanned it fast, her eyes got wide.
"Oh my gods, Richard look at this." she called her husband.
"Oh Emily do you actually believe her," her dad said.
"It explains every thing," her mum said. Her father moaned annoyed, and sat, he snatched the letter. His jaw dropped.
"Could it be a joke?"
"It can not be"
"How do we know?"
"Well we must replay."
"It says here to owl what does that mean."
"It says in this letter." lily handed the other letter to her parents, waiting for them to finish. It did truly explain about every thing. The time when she set her bed on fire because she didn't want to sleep, she was 3 then. Or when she "accidentally" tied every body's shoes in her class for calling her hair carrot hair, lily laughed at that memory, she had to act like she fell too so no one can know, that was last year.
"Oh well there is one way to know." her father who finished reading the letter said.
We have to visit this Diagon Alley place," her mother said.
"Yep and that can wait tell after tomorrow, for now lets just say this is true and give a letter to the owl," her father said.
That night lily Evans slept smiling.
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James potter was sleeping in his huge messy room when a house elf appeared next to his bed.
"Young master Potter, young master Potter." the house elf tried desperately to wake James. But James didn't even stir. The house elf sighted, then with a pop appeared on the first floor in living room 16 were his mistress and master were sitting with a letter in his mistress's hand.
"Have you awakened him?" his mistress asked him, and just like every day, he shocked his head.
"No Mrs. Potter... sorry," the house elf said.
"That's ok Blublin, you can go now", his master said. Bublin sighed, and then with a pop, he returned to the other house elves in the kitchen 20.
"Seriously that boy has sleeping problems John," Mrs. Potter said to her husband.
"Oh you say that every morning Annie, I was just like him when I was his age."
"He seems to take only bad traits from you." John potter laughed at his wife's comment.
"I'll go wake him sweetheart." he kissed his wife's cheeks. "Meet us in the dining room."
"Witch one," Annie asked.
"I guess since we have good news… let us eat in the 50th it's a nice one."
"I lived here for 13 years and I stile can't remember this place like you, I swear to god yesterday I got lost." Annie heard her husband laugh before he disappeared into the green flames.
"God I love him," Annie said. She too stepped into the green flames shouting dining room 50.
In the 5th floor, John had just arrived to his son's room. It was just like his old room was when he was his son's age, magazines and books all about Quidditch, and clothes were thrown on the floor.
After nearly falling over his son's mess, he finally reached his son's bed. He smirked. He was the only one who new how to wake James in the mater of seconds. He leaned to his son's ear and shouter,
"AND THE CANONS WINS." And as he expected, his son opened his eyes wide.
"REALLY," James shouted. His father laughed so hard that his eyes began to water, his son groaned.
"I should've known it was you", his son mumbled as he put his glasses on. James always blamed his mother for his glasses he took them after her. John must admit, at first he too hated those glasses thinking it made his son a nerd. But then his wife said it makes him look cute. And even though he didn't admit it, he truly felt the same. But James didn't like to be called cute. "I am a man not a teddy," he always says. At first when James was born he had blond hair like his mother and John's blue eyes but when he was two months the color changed to hazel like his mother then when he was 3 years old his hair began to get darker and darker until it was completely black when he was 4 years old.
"Your Hogwarts letter had arrived," John said to his son.
"At last I seriously thought I was a squib."
"You my son? A squib! Not after last summer." John and James laughed.
Last summer the Potters visited the Bones. Mrs. Bones was talking about her young girl Susan who was 9 and how James and her looked cute together. Then she "happened" to mention a marriage. James was very angry and told her to shut up and that he would never marry her daughter. James was about to curse her daughter and her when his mother put a silence spell on him, so no mater how he shouted he wouldn't be heard. When James knew what his mother had done to him he got angrier "causing" to burn the whole garden of the Bones's house, and it was a big one too. The Potters never looked at the Bones the same again.
"Come on your mother is waiting with the letter", John said to his son. He and his son moved to the fireplace and went to the dining room. They found Annie waiting in a very huge room with a huge table that fits over 40 people. The table was full of delicious food. James felt his stomach flutter with hunger. He greeted his mother, as she looked at him disproved. James know that look and in the morning it meant…
"I was having a good dream." James's mother rolled her eyes, mumbling something doing with "like" and "John". Both father and son grinned and began eating. When they finished, James's mother handed him his letter. It said what his parents told him it would say.
"Just as you told me! When will we bring the things I need," James said. He didn't show his excitement, he was always the cool person.
"How about the day after tomorrow, since tomorrow we will be busy."
"Oh don't tell me you are going to the ministry the whole day," James whined.
"Not the whole day," his mother said.
"Last time you told me that, you stayed away for 3 nights," James said.
"This is a little thing," his father said.
"Just like other times, you say it's a small thing, but in fact it's a big thing."
"James I promise we won't be late."
"You always promise", James whispered to them then went to the fireplace. "But you always break it."
James flood to his room and jumped on his bed. A tear began to fall but he wiped it away quickly.
Boys don't cry for stupid thing Potter, he thought.
He stood and changed from his PJ into muggles clothes, opened the door and started his journey of exploring his house, just like every time his parents go to work for the ministry. He would not see them until they come back again.
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"I hate when he does that," Annie told her husband the next day. Last night she went to say good night to James but she didn't find him, just like every time.
"I hate the big house in times like these," she said.
John was worried too but he knew James would never run away. He was happy, or that what John hoped for. He put their bags in the limousine; he let his wife enter it. Then he entered whispering "good buy son"
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By the way, my mum had twin girls (I named one) Christina and Charlotte I named Charlotte and mum named Christina
They are cute; their birthday was on 3-4-2006. I lovvvvvvvvvvvvveee them, my brother was mad at first but I caught him singing to Charlotte in the kitchen yesterday. R&R please