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Lily felt as if the robes James fit her like a glove and worst of all she felt as if his arms were around her waist and hugged her. The Marauders tackled the slight woman and Sirius flung an arm around her shoulders like a comrade and thumped James on the back. Wormtail gazed toward the forest where Sam blushed and Remus followed Wormtail's look but hugged James. Lily also noticed Wormtail's look, however it was Sirius whose dog instincts kicked in.
"Lily getoutta here," he said from the side of his mouth. Lily looked at him questioningly but he shoved her when a jet of orange light darted, Remus had kicked Wormtail's wand out of his hand and yelled for Lily to leave as well.
She did not, however, and curiously moved closer to James while taking hold of his hand her eyes glowed a bright green. James felt the swooping sensation and almost feinted again from the smell of Lily's shampoo but sensed the oddest need to grab Lily and run.
"JAMES GET LILY AND RUN!" it sounded strange, familiar, it was Angela. Her eyes were bleeding again but her body was dashing towards them and her grey eyes looked desperate. Lily did not turn her head but arched her back like a cat in danger, blocking all shots to Angela with a single charm. James quickly covered Lily with his body and Sirius stood beside Remus, only Wormtail cowered.
"Yes Lily Marie Evans, run!" a cackle beamed from the forest and James muttered a quick shit! and covered Lily with as many invisible objects as he could conjure. Sirius concentrated on setting Angela's and Lily's clothes to be impenetrable while Remus worked at keeping an eye on Peter but controlled his werewolf protective instincts.
Angela watched with blind horror as lights blasted from the trees and started crying more heavily. She fell on her knees sightless from the scarlet tears and virtually helpless.
Bellatrix sped out first and began attacking Sirius from behind but he was on guard, his instincts vibrating against the ground so he knew her footsteps. Rosier attacked Remus and Malfoy beckoned Peter to retreat when everyone was distracted, only Angela saw.
Mulciber attacked James and only Lily was guard less with Alecto attacking Angela, except her spells kept bouncing off.
Lily began hexing Mulciber as well and could only concentrate on his footfalls and her own rapid breathing, and of course…Potter.
Alecto burst forth from the trees in a late fashion and tumbled on James himself making Lily gasp, then Amycus shot a curse that made Angela convulse in a fetal position. Lily had to choose between her friend and James Potter, the hated one, the one everyone loved, the feral-out-of-control-go-with-the-flow-monster-of-a-tormentor.
She chose the tormentor, but something blocking him from her view, the sight of her friends fighting.
Alecto followed James as he ran into the forest but Lily, fraught to follow stayed but kept her eye on them. She shot spells at everyone, only innocent one's however, at random shapes in cloaks. One by one, Rosier, Mulciber, Zabrina and Sam-Wait Z and Sam? Lily felt dizzy but kept shooting without stopping and roared when Malfoy shot her in the back. "SECTUSEMPRA!" blood poured out of her but Lily did not stop.
The ground was stained with scarlet of Lily making her hair look invisible when she collapsed, Potter dancing about Alecto in the trees "ACCIO LILY EVANS!" and the poor girl zoomed to him.
The fight happened so fast (because the author was lazy) but it seemed to slow, light bent itself so that a spark of emerald green appeared making James growl and the slowing waking Lily dig her fingernails into her hands so they bled. The gray-cloaked man looked around and blasted Sirius so that he twitched twenty yards from the distraught Lily and kicked Remus so he feinted.
"ACCIO VOLDEMORT'S WAND," Lily whispered and it came. But not before Voldemort with his cloak like a dementor's turning her blood to ice, he smiled and she could only see his feral teeth.
James cringed and felt Lily's body pressed against him where he held her, not letting her go but mentally slapped himself for not taking her wand when he had the chance. She could be the death of him now.
I could die today, Lily thought thinking of her best friends gone for the break, the only reason she had hung out with Z was because everyone else actually had a home to go to. Sam however was a best friend, was, and now without the others (well she had Sirius) Lily felt very much alone, especially dying before burying the hatchet with Tuney. I'm a homeless, unwanted little girl, Lily thought miserably. Emilio, Lorena, Mary, and Claire would never know what happened, they will never meet Angela! All of us will die!
James noticed Lily sinking to desperation and felt the urge to scream, not of fear, but frustration. The emotions boiled over and his forced his lips on Lily's and felt them move roughly in sync with her shocked figure, he drew back and snarled, "SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT LILY, WE ARE NOT DEAD YET! WE CAN'T BE, I'M NOT MARRIED TO YOU YET!" she just looked at him curiously, and James saw something flicker and change.
He said this quietly but Voldemort heard anyway, he flicked a curse but something odd happened. A flash of gorgeous hair, and Wormtail was levitating over the ground and Angela had her wand. The boy was a shield for her beloved couple; the one's who will survive.
Fortunately, it only Remus saw as Wormtail writhed on the ground in soundless agony with his rat-like features contorted. "STUPEFY!" James shouted and Voldemort froze for a second but began to laugh and shook it off.
Lily took her wand and said nonverbally, "Densaugeo!" and his teeth rapidly grew, it would have been funny had the circumstances been different.
Once he was distracted, quick as a flash, James stunned him, yelled for Dumbledore, and seized Lily to hide her in the woods but looked back at his friends. When he placed her beneath a rock he pulled out a mirror, and contacted Sirius, "Sirius!" James cried hoarsely, Sirius' handsome face looked at him.
"Prongs!" It's been about fifteen minutes and Dumbledore has found us but Voldemort is after you! HIDE LILY!" James looked at Lily who had turned on her side and noticed the deep gashes sliced through her back and fought down tears.
"I will Pads, keep strong." Sirius grunted and the mirror went foggy. James glared at Lily once more.
She was twisted in discomfort even thought James had healed her and probably nightmares, James sat with his head bowed in shame and his fingers twisted together to hold back feelings. "Oh Lily darling," he said in a very John-Travolta-ish-way, "I don't think I can ever forgive you for doing that to me last year and the only way I can now, is by thinking perhaps today you might have been murdered. Isn't that funny? I love you the most when we are fighting Voldemort? I wonder why that is, maybe it is because fighting is the only thing that we have in common." Lily began to scream, not the exhilarated shouts of shock just coming up, nor the hoots of someone in victory, not an exclaimation of war against the enemy, but the terrible shrieks of a horribly tortured, suffering person.
"Lily?" James asked gently nudging her with his fingers, they pinched her ear but she did not move besides rocking with the wracking spasms of her fit. His hand caressed her cheek and she calmed somewhat but still her body convulsed frightening James. "Lily, Lilyflower?" her old nickname calmed her more than anything, he bent down and bit her mouth just like before when she was freaking out.
"Pot-!" Lily started to shout, James clamped a hand over her pink lips and thought wryly, and well at least she is back.
"Fucking-a, Potter what the hell do you think you are doing?" she asked furiously and James scooted back three feet keeping the distance from their exhausting relationship. She looked beautiful even with scratches on her cheeks and hands bleeding, James sighed and felt the ancient question burn inside his mind, and do I like her just for the chase? No. This time he could say that fiercely, not only did, he LOVE this bitch he did not enjoy the chase at all. It killed him every day she looked at him with distaste to say the least and he felt as if fists enforced with rings were punching him in the heart.
"Screw it Evans, I don't care anymore. I was trying to be a good person and waking you from your fit but if you are gonna bitch like that I'm not going to even try." He began being cocky again, a universe of difference from the man she had held hands with in the forest into this idiot boy.
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kinda a half chapter because this woods scene is gonna take awhile, so keep reading and REVIEW HAVE A WONDERFUL SPRING BREAK SUCKAS!!!