"Lily, get up its morning! Don't make me come up there!" screamed Hugo from the bottom of the stairs.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she yelled back at him.
"Well hurry up, Uncle George is here."
"You happy?" she asked Hugo, running down the stairs.
"Merry Christmas." said George.
"You too Uncle and Auntie Angelina, Fred Roxy. What's up?"
"Hurry up, dinner's almost ready." a voice echoed from the kitchen of the once Black house.
"We're coming" called Roxanne.
The kitchen was bright and filled with the smell of roast duck and lamb. There were noises of several conversations going on as George and Angelina where that last to arrive.
"So, Lily, I heard you get around," Ron gestured to Lily "if you know what I mean."
"That's none of your business." Lily snapped back.
"We-ell, there was Simon in Ravenclaw, Lewis in Hufflepuff, Jack, Gryffindor, Tomas in Hufflepuff and didn't you ask out Lucius Malfoy the second?" Hugo taunted.
"Cut that out!" Hermione barked
Flashback
Dear Lily,
Your mother had the same the same problem at your age and early but it wasn't family differences that kept them apart it was the war and the fact that your father was your uncle's best friend. Its ok I gave the same advice to your mother when she was your age and it helped a lot. Go out with someone else it might keep you mind of him and enjoy yourself.
Hope this helps
lots of love
Hermione
Flashback over
"It's ok aunt." Lily replied calmly.
As Fleur, Molly, Ginny and Angelina floated the food onto the crowded kitchen table the voices died down a bit but didn't stop. As the whole family dug into the food and cracked bonbons that of course were from Weasley Wizards Wheeze.
"Hey mum, how many guys did you go out in your fifth year?" Lily queried.
"Well Ginny did get swooned by a ghost and went to the Yule ball with Neville Longbottom."
"Hey at least we danced and had a good time." Neville cut across from the end of the table.
"Well she did go out with Dean Thomas, and Michael Corner." Ron said with a tone of joy in his voice
"And your Father of course." Ginny said sternly.
"Well thanks that makes me fell so better." Lily said sarcastically
"God, its Christmas, we're meant to be happy and together!" Molly the first ranted.
There was a loud knock at the door.
"It must be Luna everyone else is here" Harry guessed.
"I thought she was coming tomorrow?" Ginny said.
"Someone, get the door!" Molly II said in frustration.
"I'll get it." Hermione said and walked to the door.
"Surprise!" Luna yelled with delight.
"We thought you won't coming till tomorrow" Molly 1st yelled from the kitchen with delight.
"Oh Mrs Weasley you don't look a day over thirty." Rolf Scamander flattered.
"Lorcan, Lysander how are you? Merry Christmas! And you Aunt Luna and Uncle Rolf." Albus said, greeting them.
"Good God, Albus, I thought you were your father! I know this must be annoying, but there is one difference, the eyes."
"Thanks. We were just getting into dinner" Albus rolled his eyes at the comment. He had heard it several times before.
"Lily, can I talk to you?" Lysander said nudging her to the stairs. (a/n they are the same age [in my world])
The two teens ran up the stairs and went into Lily's room. The room had a large window on the side opposite to the door which had a white desk with moving pictures of various people in them and various books scattered around with no titles just brown leather fronts. The walls were covered in posters of bands such as the Midnight Werewolves and The Parselmouths. The bed was black with one large, white pillow. Lilly and Lysander sat down on the bed. The bed sheet creased around where they were sitting.
"So Lily I heard you fancy me." he said with a sly smile.
"Well..." She fiddled with her hair.
He grabbed Lily's face and pulled her close. Their faces didn't seem to be two, but one.
Moral of the story: Lily loves her godmother's son.