A/N: I really loved how in all of your reviews you said awwww! I did that, too (and I wrote it!).
Disclaimer: I own iridescent green nail polish, not Harry Potter.
Forest
It was a forbidden forest; a dark, damp, scary place for strange creatures and weird plants to live and flourish. Remus Lupin hated it.
He had never wanted to be a werewolf. When he was younger he had had to hide out in the Forbidden Forest every month, telling anybody who questioned him that he was visiting his mother. For the most part they had believed him. The exception was Albus Dumbledore.
When he had met Remus, he had known. He was a great wizard; almost nothing could pass him by. Being so kindhearted, he prepared the Womping Willow and Shrieking Shack for the young werewolf to hide until he was safe to be around.
In a few years, Remus would tell his mates about his predicament, but for now he would keep his secret safe with Dumbledore and thank the stars that he wouldn't have to spend another night alone in the forest.
Muggle
"This is so exciting!" Sirius said loudly, his voice echoing in King's Cross Station. "I've never met a real live muggle before!"
"Sirius!" Lily and James hissed in unison when they saw a few tired commuters turn their heads in their friend's direction.
"Sorry! But Lils, I'm meeting your parents for the first time ever! And they're muggles! I mean, I've seen what they look like from outside the Leaky Cauldron, but this is the first time I'm actually meeting any. Will they bite me if I don't bow to them first? Oh, and is it true that they sleep in coffins?"
Lily gave him an odd look. "No… you're thinking of vampires. Sirius, muggles are just like wizards, but they can't do magic."
"Oh. That's no fun."
Broomstick
"I'm scared." Lily looked at the broom her boyfriend was holding. "I've never ridden one before."
"It's not that hard," James reassured her. "It comes naturally once you get up there."
"Yes," Lily scoffed. "Says the youngest player Gryffindor's ever had!" It was ridiculous how well her boyfriend played; almost as ridiculous as the fact that she had never even flown before.
"Alright, I'll try it. But if I die it's your fault."
Ring
This is the worst mistake I've ever made, James Potter thought. Why did I bring Sirius shopping with me?
The two men had sent the day in countless jewelry shops, in search for the perfect ring that James could propose to Lily with. So far James had found a few decent ones, but he had faith that when he saw it, the ring would scream Lily. Decent wouldn't work for the fiery redhead; she deserved only the best.
Sirius had just been causing problems. He didn't understand why James needed the perfect ring. Couldn't a plain silver one do? He was just about to point out a very bland engagement ring once again to his friend when he heard James say, 'This is the one."
It was a white-gold band with four tiny emeralds on either side of a single princess cut diamond.
"Oh," Padfoot said. "That does scream Lily."
Mirror
Harry saw them in the mirror in front of him. They saw him, too, but he didn't know that.
Lily wished that they could have said something to him. She would have told him that she still loved him more than anything in the world. He was still her wonderful baby boy.
James wished that they could have said something to him. He would have told him that he was proud of him. He was a chip off the old block, as James had always hoped he would be.
No, they couldn't talk to Harry. They tried to show their love to him through the mirror, but they trusted that he would feel their care for him no matter where he went and what he did.
A/N: Running out of ideas now- I need more prompts from you guys! Review!
