Disclaimer: I don't own the man with the lightening scar.
Hello people, this is my second fanfiction. It's my second fanfiction, and I think I'm going to like this one better then the other one. It's a bunch of random drabbles of Lily and James, the Marauders, and maybe Harry… Enjoy my friends!
She Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way
Lily Potter sighed. She was at home, waiting for James to come home. She was on maternity leave from her job, as she was eight months pregnant, and she was terribly bored.
As if their cat knew Lily's boredom, she wandered into the room Lily was. She purred and brushed against Lily's ankles. The cat's name was Minnie, as much to Lily's dismay. It was named after the Transfiguration Professor at Hogwarts. James and Sirius named her that, and refused to name her anything else. Minnie even seemed to like her own name and wouldn't respond to anything else. Lily sighed and picked her up, and placed her on the coach cushion next to her. Minnie, true to her name, hissed at being handled, but began to clean her paws once put down. Lily smiled fondly at the cat. She looked out the window again and sighed. What is taking James so long?
As if he could hear the thoughts, James popped up from at the property line and started walking towards the door tiredly. Lily walked slowly to the front room, right on time to see James walk in and hang his cloak up. He rubbed his eyes tiredly grinned at Lily.
"Hello, love," James said, hugging his wife around the waist. Lily breathed in his scent, she couldn't put her finger on it; it was just James' scent.
That was the only scent that could make her forget her problems, soothe her nerves, aggravate her, calm her, anger her, and most importantly make her love him all in the same time, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
A/N: Reviews are extremely welcome! So are ideas!