Not Birthdays
Disclaimer: Not anyone who owns anything except a ridiculous amount of soft toys, books and stress
AN: I'm writing stupid things to break writers block, so this may make no sense at all. Sorry. (I'm not really, I like writing random drabbles). I may write some more of this but I might not so…
Lily's 22nd
There'd have been all of you there. Sirius and James would be teaching Harry to blow raspberries while Remus sighed at them and you danced with Marlene, ignoring them completely. You'd have had a big cake that Molly made for you when James flooed her in a panic, saying he'd exploded the cake and no he really didn't know how, please Molly, fix it. Molly would have sent you an owl telling you to act surprised and that she'd teach you a good spell to get rid of the chocolate cake on the ceiling. Closing your eyes, you'd have wished for the end of the war and for Harry to grow up safe. Then Peter would have brought in his perfect cheesecakes (your favourite) and you'd all have eaten until you felt sick.
Tonk's 26th
Remus would have bought you the necklace you'd had your eye on forever and enchanted it so you could change its colour to match your hair and you'd have told him of for spending so much money on you before kissing him for so long that Charlie laughed at you from the corner. Then you'd have screamed at him because you thought he was still in Romania. Teddy would have presented you with a card covered in so much glitter you couldn't even feel the paper beneath it with a beam so wide it literally reached from ear to ear (oh the joys of a metamorphagus baby). You'd go out to dinner and end the evening watching old films between your two favourite people with your baby on your lap.