Okay, This is AU. Yes AU Means it has unexpected turns, More Lily and James. No James at Hogwarts when Lily is. They are Royalty!

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James frowned.

He had known if for year that he had to marry Bellatrix.

She was defiantly beautiful; there was no doubt about that. But she thought too high of herself; no one was ever good enough for the Duchess herself. He knew she was attracted to him, many women were. He had looks, money and a title very appealing to any gold-digger or looks crazy women. But James could never trust Bellatrix to stay faithful she had many conquests and he highly doubted that she would give any of them up.

"Prince, are you ready?" His friend Remus asked.

"Call me James for the last time Remus! And I am as ready as I am ever going to be." He sighed.

He followed everyone out to the entrance hall his keys swinging in his hand.

"James Potter you are not driving yourself!" His father Harold demanded.

"If you want me to go, yes I am." James stated heading towards his new silver Porsche.

"Fine!" Harold threw his hands up in the air as a sign of defeat.

James smirked before opening his door.

"Goodbye Remus! Say goodbye to Siri for me!" James hollered back.

"JAMES! Royalty does not talk like that," His mother screeched.

James smirked before speeding out the mansion gates.

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James was there in less then three hours. He sat outside the Black mansion gates and waited for his parents to catch up, the Potter driver was not known for his speediness.

He sighed as he remembered coming here whilst he was young. He had met his best friend Sirius Black here. Sirius was nothing like that of his cousins, him and his brother Regulus had visited one summer, Sirius and James enjoyed each others company so much that Sirius moved to the Potter manor when he was sixteen.

He fell asleep as he waited for his parents to arrive. 40 minutes later he was woken abruptly with a bash on his window.

"JEEZ!" He shouted startled.

"James! You were going way too fast! We are having a talk about this!" His mother scolded him. He sighed as he started up his car and drove quietly up the long winding driveway.

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When they arrived both Bellatrix's parents were there to great them. James climbed out his car door, his long legs easily reaching the ground from where he was sitting.

James said his greetings to the kings and Queen of Abyssinia before being sent to retrieve the Duchess Bellatrix.

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He knocked on her door gently and shuffled his feet as he waited for her to arrive.

"Now, now James that is not a very royal habit." She smirked

"Bellatrix," James nodded taking in her state of dress.

She was currently in nothing but a tight corset, and her underwear with only a simpy black robe over both.

"James, James, James you are looking 'very' nice" She smiled seductively.

"As are you," James commented letting his hormones get the better of him.

"Yes, Aren't I?" She remarked.

'Up herself as ever' James thought.

Bellatrix wandered his abs with her long slended fingers, her hands lowering and lowering until…

"JAMES! We are leaving!" His father stated. James quickly said his goodbyes to Bellatrix as he pulled his shirt back down straight. He jogged to keep up with his father as they both left the Black Mansion.

"What is wrong father?" James queried.

"We shall discuss this later, for the next week or so we are staying at the Evans Manor."

James shot his father a confused look.

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James surveyed the Counts Manor it was of reasonable size. He followed a little behind his family to the front of the entranceway door.

"Harold! So great to see you!" A man of around 50 exclaimed. "You too Ariesa!"

James watched silently as his parents as the man introduced himself.

"Hello and thank-you for your hospitality" His mother replied.

"No problem! We need to stick together… and is this young James? Boy has he grown!" as he hurriedly rushed past Harold.

"I am Richard, I doubt you would remember me."

"No, I'm sorry I don't, but pleased to meet you," James smiled.

Then it all clicked… This was Petunia EVANS father! James's smile turned to that of shock and horror.

He snapped out of his shock as he followed Richard inside the manor.

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James was shown to his temporary room by a house elf, he sighed before shoving his stuff atop of his bed before heading down to the dining hall.

(By the way they are magic but are very fond of muggle cars. Especially James)

James grimaced as he saw the back of a tall, anorexic blonde figure.

He walked over to his parents greeting everyone as he sat down.

James sat in silence as he eavesdropped on his parents and Richards's conversation.

"Yes I have two daughters, Petunia and Lily, Lily is too busy with her studies for her end of year exam to join us but I am sure you will see her very soon. Lily was born about a year before their mother died." Richard commented.

James observed as Petunia rolled her eyes.

'Oh joy there are two of them' He thought sarcastically.

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James sat in his father with Richard and his father.

He sat straight clutching his whiskey in his dominant hand.

"So anyway, Bellatrix's cousin Narcissa is to be married to Lucius Malfoy who is said to be a great supporter of the dark arts. I cannot allow James to be involved with the Blacks if that is the choice they choose." His father stated.

James nodded in silence. Happiness was coursing through his veins. Who knows he could now even marry for love…

He watched Richard closely as he said goodnight to both the Potters.

James and his father sat in silence for a few minutes before Harold once again spoke.

"Actually James, I was thinking that you would consider getting to know one of the Evans's daughters."

James had to refrain from spitting out his drink.

"I don't like Petunia" James stated truthfully.

"Well then… How about Lily, she is also of high status." He urged on.

"Oh yay! A miniature Petunia!" James mimicked "You haven't already discussed this with Richard have you?" James queried.

"No, not as of yet." He replied. "And please do not use that sarcasm, you are of royal status so behave like it." He ordered as he strolled out of the room.

James sighed before topping up his drink.

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James was wasted.

Tripping and falling over his own feet he fell into the door opposite that of his own. He mumbled to himself as he fumbled with the handle. It was the library obviously. He tripped over his left foot causing himself to fall on the ground. He grimaced slightly at the impact before sitting up laughing. He stopped his laughing when he saw a head peer out from behind a very large green armchair.

He clambered up onto his feet and staggered towards the petite redhead who was snuggled up in the chair looking at him.

Lily observed the boy; she had never seen him before. Then it clicked. He was Prince James and this was the first time she had met him and he was already quite the opposite of what she imagined from what Petunia had said. He was tall with unruly handsome jet-black hair. But that wasn't his main aspect; his eyes were they were the brightest color of hazel she had ever seen and they were half hidden by a pair of glasses that sat lop-sided across his nose.

"Whah Hewo Mith!" James said happily.

"Hello sir, you are drunk." She giggled.

"Naw! Owly a widdle bit!" He smirked

"I don't think you should be here in this state. Your father as well as my own would not be happy." She said seriously.

"Hawwy! Harwy! Hawwwy!" He sang

She giggled her vibrant green eyes brighter than ever. Her soft laugh made James smile and seem almost sober for a small while.

"My visin is bwurry but you ave a pwetty voice!" He proclaimed.

"Thank-you Prince James. Now you must be getting to bed!"

"Where?" James asked stupidly.

Lily sighed and stood up. She headed towards the library door before she realized James wasn't following. She laughed at the expression on his face before turning around and dragging him with her.

James had already started stripping in the hallway and was now in nothing but his black boxers and his shirt half stuck over his head.

Lily sighed and restrained from laughing as she helped him remove his shirt, her fingers lightly brushed against his chest making him shudder and her blush. He went to take off his boxers and she looked away "No James, you leave those on!" She laughed as she blushed. James pulled them back up and looked at her sideways before jumping face down on his bed.

"Night Prince James."

"Nwight Prinzess Lily." James smiled drunkenly into his pillow as Lily laughed at been called a princess.

She took one more glance at him before returning to her own room picking up his jeans along the way.

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