Love/Hate=Lily and James
Lily Evans awoke on the 1st of August at 5:00am.
"God, why am I getting up this early? It's my birthday, I should be sleeping in!" she said sleepily. When she realised that a barn owl had flown through her window. It had a letter in it's beak, and immediately dropped it onto her bed. She was astounded to see this owl, but just yesterday had she not seen an owl fly through her next door neighbours window? Lily didn't know her neighbours for they were rarely home. All she knew was that there was a boy that was two years older than her. He had messy black hair, and glasses. But that was all she knew. She had never spoken to this strange boy, well she had no right to call him strange. He was just different, that's all. Lily was abruptly brought back to reality when the owl nipped her, quite hard.
"Getting impatient?" she asked fondly while she scratched the owls ears. He hooted happily in response. "You want me to open this, don't you?"
"Hoot, hoot-hoot."
"Thought so." and with that she opened the letter, and read it over. Her mouth dropped open in surprise. The letter read as the following:
Dear Miss. Lily Evans,
You have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The school term begins on September 1st, and the train will leave from King's Cross Station at 11:00 from platform 9 3/4. Send a reply with an answer if you are to be attending. A list of school supplies is listed below.
Yours Sincerely,
Professor Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
School Supplies
3 sets of school robes--black
1 cloak--black
1 hat--black
1 wand
1 copper cauldron
1 pair of dragon hide gloves
1st year set of books
1st year set of potions ingredients
Any other items may be brought along if wished. Pets are allowed, preferably owls, cats, or toads. 1ST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS!
Lily laughed out loud. She laughed so loud that she woke everyone in the house. Her parents opened her bedroom door to see what was the matter.
"Lily dear, what do funny?" asked her father.
"Ohhhhhh, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING!" gushed her mother, and ran over to her to see what she was holding. "Oh my god! Lily your a witch! My best friend was one when we were little. Your the first in the family, ohhhh I'm so excited!" her mother practically shouted.
"You mean this is real?" she asked unconvincingly.
"Why yes, did you think that it was fake?"
"Uh yeah" she replied. Now she was really confused! She, Lily Evans was a witch. Unbelievable, but then it might not be so bad.
"A witch in this house! I absolutely will not have it! No witch is going to live in this house!" her father boomed. He seemed really angry. Maybe being a witch wasn't such a good thing after all.
"Really Steward! What's wrong with that?" Lily's mother Any replied angrily, getting more and more angry by the second.
" I hate them, and will not have one living under my roof! She'll just have to go to an orphanage."
"How can you say such things?" Mrs. Evans shouted getting close to tears. But with one blow of his giant hand, Lily's mother fell to the ground unconscious, right by her bed. Her father left the room to call the Children's Aid. Great, now that she was a witch her family was kicking her out! Her poor mother, Lily could do nothing for her. And all through this Petunia, Lily's older sister was standing in the doorway laughing her head off! Lily could hear her father on the phone with the Children's Aid.
"Yes, she has been a real problem. The London Orphanage, yes that would be perfect but I really don't know who would adopt her!"
Even Lily wasn't that close to her father, his harsh words still hurt her. But she would not cry. She hadn't Cried since she was six, and she was going to start now. When Petunia left the doorway to call her friends and tell them what had happened, Lily took out a pen and scrawled,
Dear Professor McGonagall,
I would love to attend Hogwarts, but my father hates all magic and he knocked my mother unconscious. He's on the phone with the Children's Aid right now. He's sending me to the London Orphanage. Please send someone to help me!
Sincerely,
Lily Evans
She gave the letter to the waiting owl and watched as it flew out of the window and into the sunrise. This had been the worst birthday she had ever had!
That's it for now. It's a new series. I only have one more part for I can't let this happen. It's the final. I'm leaving If they hadn't been killed because it sucks. I'll continue writing Lily's Disappearance and this one it you like it. I would like 10 reviews before I put out the next chapter. Expect the next chapter of Lily's Disappearance soon.
Disclaimer- I don't own anything except for well nothing. But that's not my fault.
Lily Evans awoke on the 1st of August at 5:00am.
"God, why am I getting up this early? It's my birthday, I should be sleeping in!" she said sleepily. When she realised that a barn owl had flown through her window. It had a letter in it's beak, and immediately dropped it onto her bed. She was astounded to see this owl, but just yesterday had she not seen an owl fly through her next door neighbours window? Lily didn't know her neighbours for they were rarely home. All she knew was that there was a boy that was two years older than her. He had messy black hair, and glasses. But that was all she knew. She had never spoken to this strange boy, well she had no right to call him strange. He was just different, that's all. Lily was abruptly brought back to reality when the owl nipped her, quite hard.
"Getting impatient?" she asked fondly while she scratched the owls ears. He hooted happily in response. "You want me to open this, don't you?"
"Hoot, hoot-hoot."
"Thought so." and with that she opened the letter, and read it over. Her mouth dropped open in surprise. The letter read as the following:
Dear Miss. Lily Evans,
You have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The school term begins on September 1st, and the train will leave from King's Cross Station at 11:00 from platform 9 3/4. Send a reply with an answer if you are to be attending. A list of school supplies is listed below.
Yours Sincerely,
Professor Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
School Supplies
3 sets of school robes--black
1 cloak--black
1 hat--black
1 wand
1 copper cauldron
1 pair of dragon hide gloves
1st year set of books
1st year set of potions ingredients
Any other items may be brought along if wished. Pets are allowed, preferably owls, cats, or toads. 1ST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS!
Lily laughed out loud. She laughed so loud that she woke everyone in the house. Her parents opened her bedroom door to see what was the matter.
"Lily dear, what do funny?" asked her father.
"Ohhhhhh, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING!" gushed her mother, and ran over to her to see what she was holding. "Oh my god! Lily your a witch! My best friend was one when we were little. Your the first in the family, ohhhh I'm so excited!" her mother practically shouted.
"You mean this is real?" she asked unconvincingly.
"Why yes, did you think that it was fake?"
"Uh yeah" she replied. Now she was really confused! She, Lily Evans was a witch. Unbelievable, but then it might not be so bad.
"A witch in this house! I absolutely will not have it! No witch is going to live in this house!" her father boomed. He seemed really angry. Maybe being a witch wasn't such a good thing after all.
"Really Steward! What's wrong with that?" Lily's mother Any replied angrily, getting more and more angry by the second.
" I hate them, and will not have one living under my roof! She'll just have to go to an orphanage."
"How can you say such things?" Mrs. Evans shouted getting close to tears. But with one blow of his giant hand, Lily's mother fell to the ground unconscious, right by her bed. Her father left the room to call the Children's Aid. Great, now that she was a witch her family was kicking her out! Her poor mother, Lily could do nothing for her. And all through this Petunia, Lily's older sister was standing in the doorway laughing her head off! Lily could hear her father on the phone with the Children's Aid.
"Yes, she has been a real problem. The London Orphanage, yes that would be perfect but I really don't know who would adopt her!"
Even Lily wasn't that close to her father, his harsh words still hurt her. But she would not cry. She hadn't Cried since she was six, and she was going to start now. When Petunia left the doorway to call her friends and tell them what had happened, Lily took out a pen and scrawled,
Dear Professor McGonagall,
I would love to attend Hogwarts, but my father hates all magic and he knocked my mother unconscious. He's on the phone with the Children's Aid right now. He's sending me to the London Orphanage. Please send someone to help me!
Sincerely,
Lily Evans
She gave the letter to the waiting owl and watched as it flew out of the window and into the sunrise. This had been the worst birthday she had ever had!
That's it for now. It's a new series. I only have one more part for I can't let this happen. It's the final. I'm leaving If they hadn't been killed because it sucks. I'll continue writing Lily's Disappearance and this one it you like it. I would like 10 reviews before I put out the next chapter. Expect the next chapter of Lily's Disappearance soon.
Disclaimer- I don't own anything except for well nothing. But that's not my fault.