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Lily Potter

Lily ran up the steps as fast as she could while holding her only son, Harry. Her mind was full of terror, but she would protect her son at all costs. Even the cost of her life. Bursting into the nursery she closed the door behind her and pushed a bookshelf in front of the door. She picked up the teddy that was kept in Harry's crib and muttered urgently

"Never Fade, Never Fade, Never fade." Her mutters grew more and more urgent as the portkey didn't activate. Realising it wouldn't activate, Lily sat Harry in his crib and kissed his forehead looking him into the eyes and whispering. "Harry oh my sweet baby boy, remember that Momma loves you, Dadda loves you. Okay? We'll always be with you Harry, remember that." Dropping one last kiss on his forehead, Lily Potter turned around and stared at the door just as it burst open. Throwing her arms wide she pleaded "Not my Harry, please anyone but him."

"Stand aside silly girl." The cold voice sent shivers down her spine but she refused to move.

"No."

"Stand aside!"

"No, NOT HARRY, I WON'T LET YOU KILL MY SON!"

"STAND ASIDE YOU FOOLISH GIRL!"

"NO!"

"AVADA KEDAVRA!" The green light shot from his wand and engulfed Lily as she screamed.

Mmm watchya saaaaay mmm that you only meant weeeeell

She was eleven, boarding the Hogwarts train for the first time.

"Oh but Mum-" Lily started out only to get cut off by her father

"No buts Lily, this is your chance. Remember no matter what, we love you okay?" He smiled at her and dropped a kiss on her cheek and Lily's smile was entirely forced as she looked at her older sister, Petunia.

She was eleven getting sorted into Gryffindor leaving Severus.

"Gryffindor!" She stood up amidst all of the cheering and gave Sev a sad look as she made her way over to the house that was to be her family for all seven years.

She was twelve, and number one in her class working hard everyday and even making new friends. But with each friend she made, the more she lost of her best friend.

"Hey Sev-"

"Not now, Lillian." Severus muttered brushing her off as he walked down the hallway with one of his friends from Slytherin leaving Lily standing there with a hurt expression on her face.

She was thirteen sitting in the Great Hall listening to Marlene talk quietly and glancing over at Severus every couple seconds. When he made eye contact with her he made it a point to turn his body and look over at one of his fellow Snakes.

"Lily, Lily are you listening?" Marlene asked following her line of view before squealing "I knew it! You have a crush on that Snape boy don't you Lily?"

"Don't be ridiculous." Lily snapped to her, hating the way her cheeks went red.

She was 14 cheering as Professor Dumbledore announced that Gryffindor had won the House Cup.

"And this years winner, with 567 points...GRYFFINDOR!"

She was 15, rushing through the halls, her eyes bright with anger as the word that Severus, her ex friend, echoed through her mind. Mudblood, mudblood, mudblood.

"I don't need help from a mudblood like you."

She was 16, and on her first date with James Potter wondering why the hell she was here but realizing he wasn't as bad as he seemed.

"So then why do you act so bloody rude?" James shrugged and looked down, picking at his food before muttering

"Because that's the way they see me as. They'll never see me as anything but that. So why not give them what they want?"

She was 17, holding her boyfriend to her chest as he sobbed, mourning the loss of his parents. She glanced over at Sirius who was being held by Remus and over at Peter, who seemed so harmless at the time…

"They're gone Lily. Dead. All because of bloody Voldemort!" James spat his name with rage, his whole body shaking as Lily ran her hand through his untameable black hair.

"I know Jamie. I know."

She was 18 with her hand over her mouth as James proposed to her, nodding enthusiastically.

"My beautiful Lily flower, will you marry me?"

"No." She stared at his heart broken face for all of three seconds before she burst out laughing. "Of course I'll marry you, idiot!"

She was 19, standing in front of the mirror looking at her wedding dress.

"You look beautiful Lily." Her best friend Alice smiled at her, having been wedded to her husband Frank three months before.

"Thank you Alice." She murmured before taking a deep breath smiling slightly.

She was 20, in Saint Mungo's screaming in absolute pain.

"I HATE YOU JAMES POTTER, I SWEAR I WILL BLOODY MAKE YOU FEEL WHAT I AM FEELING!" She screamed as the Medi-Witch told her to push.

"Love you too Lil." James muttered wincing as Lily crushed his hand.

She was 21 sitting on James' lap watching Harry play with the cat.

"You know Jamsie, I'm pregnant." She said nonchalantly, smiling slightly as Harry yanked on the cats tail.

"What?!" James spit out the Bertie Bott's beans he was eating and looked at her with disbelief as she nodded. "Oh my gosh Lily, this is great! I can't wait to tell Sirius!"

BACK TO THE FUTURE! OR THE PRESENT WHICH EVER

She fell to the ground in front of the crib, her red hair spilling around her like blood as the light in her emerald eyes went out and her unspoken last words echoed through the room

You'll have to destroy my soul to kill my son, you bloody bastard.

Hehe how'd you like it? If you didn't, TOO BLOODY BAD! Hehe I'm so hype I'm sorry.