A/N: We are going to try and post one story a week from now on, so expect more stories to be coming your way soon!
Disclaimer:
"A man wrapped up in himself makes a very small bundle." - Ben Franklin
Yeah, we're random, yeah we think Ben Franklin is sexy, and yeah we wait 'till three in the morning to post stuff, but no we don't own Harry Potter ; (
As the mornings light flooded through the cracks of the half drawn curtain, Lily opened a dreary eye. It was beautiful. This room was the reason why she had chosen this one above all the others.
Slowly rising out of bed, she pushed away the heavy white covers, and slid off the silky sheets that she had received at her house-warming party the previous night. She shivered slightly as her foot rested upon the cold wood floor.
Lily silently made her way to the glass pained doors that lead out to the balcony. She reached gracefully for the gold handle, her fingers tingling with delight as they wrapped themselves around it. The sun licked the room with warmth as Lily drew the double doors back in triumph, she gazed upon her new house. No, not her new house, their new house.
Just her and James.
She was home.