Hello everyone. This is my first time writing a HP fic so please, cut me some slack. I also did this at around 11PM at night so I apologize for any spelling or grammar error.

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, I would make sure Peter rots in hell for all eternity while James, Remus, and Sirius are all professors at Hogwarts. So obviously, I don't own Harry Potter.


Asphodel is a type of lily, grown in the Hogwarts Grounds. Asphodel had magical and non-magical uses. It can be used in potions such as Draught of Living Death and the Wiggenweld Potion.

Extra:

Asphodel (Asphodelus ramosus) is a relative of the lily and native to Europe. The ancient Greeks associated it with the death and the underworld, believing there was a meadow of asphodel in Elysian Fields, and considered it sacred to Persephone, goddess of the spring and queen of the underworld. Asphodel was once believed to be a favourite food of the dead, and so was commonly planted near graves.

Task: Write about character death

Optional Prompts: N/A

Word Count: 500-3000


At Least They're Safe

"Lily, I really don't get why muggles find these movies so scary.." James said from his seat on the couch beside Lily.

"I wouldn't expect you to get it." Lily replied as she rolled her eyes but there was a glimmer of amusement in her gaze, proving that she wasn't completely annoyed.

The continued to watch the movie in a comfortable silence with James making a witty remark or cracking a joke every few minutes.

The air around them suddenly felt colder and both wizard and witch tensed, reading to pull out their wands at a moment's notice.

With a loud BANG! the front door suddenly shattered, scattering thousands of small pieces of wood everywhere.. The couple jumped up from their comfortable seat on the couch and immediately drew their wands.

"Potters." Voldermort greeted, his tone not at all friendly. His wand was also raised. James' brown eyes widened at who they were facing and he turned to Lily. "Go get Harry, RUN!" The wizard yelled. Lily hesitated, she open her mouth to say something, probably protest but James beat her to it. "I'll hold him off, just go! Make sure Harry's safe!"

Lily finally compiled and ran for the stairs, Voldemort took a step forward to cast a spell but James stepped in front of him. He shouted the first spell that popped into his mind which luckily was quite a useful one. "Confringo!"

Voldemort easily dodged the spell but it gave Lily enough time to run up the stairs. James inwardly breathed a sigh of relief, at least Lily was with Harry now.

Voldemort turned back towards James, a look of absolute loathing on his twisted, inhuman face. "You have been in my way for too long Potter, now you shall die." Voldermort raised his wand and yelled out the curse James knew he was going to use. The Avada Kedavra, the killing curse.

With the quick reflexes of a trained auror, James leaped out of the way. The green jet of light missed his head by mere centimetres colliding with the vase in the corner causing millions of tiny glass shards to explode everywhere. And that was one of Lily's favourites James thought as he ducked another curse, the Crusio this time. James shot up from the couch in which he was using as a shield to send a fairly effective hex at the dark wizard, unfortunately Voldemort dodged and sent a spell in return that blasted the couch to pieces.

They continued like that for a few minutes until Voldemort couldn't take it any more and yelled out in frustration. He fired his curses more rapidly and the calm gleam in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a look only a mad man could possess.

Lily's scream erupted from Harry's room causing both man to cease their duel momentarily. James made a run for the stairs, desperate to make sure his wife and son were okay. In his haste he forgot about Voldemort who now has a clear aim to hit James.

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort roared his wand pointed straight at James' running figure. Too late James realized his mistake. The bright green beam could not be deflected now, any spell James could cast would not react quick enough. He had no time to move out of the way, or even duck for that matter. James did the only thing he could, he gripped his wand tightly and hoped with all his heart that Lily and Harry would make it out alive.

The curse hit its mark, right in between James' shoulders. James felt all the energy drain from him and he was aware that he had already drop his wand. James closed his eyes, what everybody said about your life flashing through your eyes the moment you die was actually true.

"Oh look Steve! James is taking his first step!"

"You fancy Evans, don't you?"

" You know James, she might hate you less if you actually call her by her first name."

"Lily Evans, I've been drawn to you since the moment you first yelled at me, will you please do me the honours of becoming Mrs. Potter?"

"You owe me 10 galleons Prongs! I told you you'll be the first of us to marry!"

"I do."

"James, you're going to be a father."

"I wish it could always stay like this, just Harry, you and me, all together."


Can anyone guess who said every quote?

Until next time, Magnolia.