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The few years after that, my life flew by in a flash. Got married, moved to Godric's Hollow, had Harry. Everything would be perfect (besides the war) if there wasn't a traitor in the Order. Dumbledore let James and I know a while ago. What makes it worse, is who Dumbledore thinks it is. He thinks it's Remus.

I couldn't believe it. James refused to believe it, but Dumbledore kept saying it was probably him. It's because he's a werewolf. The other ones are on Voldemort's side, so Dumbledore thinks Remus joined them. He says Remus has been passing on information for a while. I couldn't believe how quick Dumbledore was to blame Remus.

I didn't believe it. Remus would never do something like that. I was furious that Dumbledore even considered him. Fenir Greyback, the werewolf who bit Remus, works for Voldemort. It made no sense.

Actually, not everything was perfect. James' parents and my parents were dead. Death eaters killed them all. The only family I had left was Petunia, and she was never going to talk to me again. So many people were dieing. It was horrible. I tried to stay positive, but it's a hard thing to do. I constantly worried about James. He would go out on dangerous Order missions, and I was stuck at home with Harry. Not that I didn't want to be with Harry, but I sometimes wished that I could be out fighting with James. But even if I could, I wouldn't. Because if something happened to us, Harry would be left without parents. And I didn't want that happening to him. I visited Alice a lot. She was in the same position that I was in. Her husband, Frank, was also on Order missions. Her son, Neville, would play with Harry whenever I visited her. I didn't work as much, so I had lots of time to see her. I worked when I could, but if James wasn't home to watch Harry, I stayed home.

Our house was nice. James and I were lucky to get it. There was another couple trying to buy it. We offered more money, they offered more money. We decided that offering more money would be too expensive. We were just about to call the people selling the house and tell them that, when they called us. The other couple didn't want the house anymore. I guess they found another one that they liked more than this one. Either way, I was glad we owned it. There were other wizards in Godric's Hollow, so Harry would be able to make friends. Not that I didn't want him near muggles, it's just that it would be easier for all of us if his friends were magic. Otherwise, they would wonder where Harry went (when he goes to Hogwarts) and why he doesn't tell them much about school.

Lately, James and Sirius had been debating what house Harry would be in when he goes to Hogwarts. Of course, they wanted him to be in Gryffindor, but they still discussed the probability of it happening. They said things likes "He's not frightened by the cat! Definitely a Gryffindor!" or "That was awfully smart of him, he could be a Ravenclaw!". It's like when they were talking about quidditch. They never stopped. Personally, I didn't care what house he's in. Nobody else should either.

No, I didn't think they actually care. They loved him no matter what. But it was fun to guess, for them, and he would be expected to join the Death Eaters if he was a Slytherin. That was if the war was still going on then. Hopefully it wouldn't. But nobody could guarantee that.

James and I bought a cat to annoy Sirius. We were thinking about getting a pet, when Remus suggested it.

"So, Moony, Lily and I were thinking about getting another pet. We already have two owls, but we want something that Harry can play with. Any ideas?" James asked.

"Yes," Remus said.

"What is it?" I asked.

"A cat. But don't tell Sirius. Invite him over one day and watch his reaction when he sees it. He hates cats. Well, there was one he liked, but I think he'll freak out. It'd be worth it to see the look on his face," Remus replied.

"That's brilliant!" James exclaimed.

"How do you come up with this stuff?" I wondered.

"You can blame that on your husband and Sirius. Hanging around those two makes you think of the oddest thing," he answered.

We named the cat Fluffy. Actually, it was Harry who named him. Sirius called him "demon cat". I was glad Remus thought of it.

All these things that Remus does, it just made it harder to believe that he would spy on us for Voldemort. I knew that there was a traitor. I just didn't want to believe that it was Remus. I didn't bring it up to James, I couldn't tell if he believed Dumbledore. If he did, I didn't want to bring it up. I didn't know how Sirius and Peter reacted, I never brought it up. But, I knew the other members of the Order believed Dumbledore. I wasn't shocked. It was Dumbledore, everyone trusted him. That didn't mean he couldn't be wrong. I knew I wouldn't believe it unless Remus told me or there was a huge amount of evidence.