*(Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or places in Harry Potter. They are all owned by JK. Rowling and I have not used them for any profitable means in any shape or form.) Oh Lord what have I done? First my crossover now this? Great now I'll never finish anything. Anyway here's a story where Lily does return how you ask? Don't know need to figure it out but I have a good idea at the moment that I need to expand to try and make it work. Now on with the show!*
Lily Potter gasped for air. She was gasping as if she never breathed before and was taking it in. She saw nothing but darkness and was squished in wherever she was. She was starting to panic and wished she was out of wherever she was! And with a pop she felt herself kneeling on the ground. She gasped as fresh air entered her lungs for the first time. She looked up and found herself in the graveyard that was down the street from her house. She stood up and turned around she saw her GRAVE? She read it and was shocked trying to think of the last thing she remembered but all was Voldermolt's laughter and a flash of green light. She looked to her right and saw one of the few things she never wanted to see it read "James Potter" her husband. Her mind refused to see what her eyes were saying till she screamed.
"NOOOO! JAMES NOO! NOT YOU!" she kneeled down again on all fours and wept. How long she didn't know but since she noticed the sun rising it must've been a while.
She knew if James was dead then so was her Harry. Her lovely son. She didn't bother to look left since she knew his grave would be there. She didn't want to but her heart told her to look and she turned and was about to cry harder till she realized it was empty? She stopped crying to make sure it wasn't just her eyes playing tricks on her. She reacher her hand out to feel the grave that would have read "Harry James Potter" but she felt...nothing? She dried her tears and saw that Harry wasn't there. She then ran around the graveyard trying too see why they would place her baby away from her. She ran around the graveyard for an hour making sure she didn't miss anything. She then had a hope. The faintest hope a person could have. Was her son alive? If so where was he with Sirius? Or Remus? She felt her back pocket and found her wand there. She could have sworn her wand was destroyed but at this point she didn't care. She then thought of the only place where she was dead certain she could find answers and that place was Hogwarts...
*Annnnd we'll end it there. I like to make intro's short that and I'm exhausted. Night all R&R but don't flame me too much. please!*
