Liberty island—
James Logan's point of view—
"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it." Roald Dahl
I was dancing a little. We were finally done with the fight when I saw Anna unconscious. She still gripped the metal handles of the machine. The hand cuffs and the machine had not let her fall all the way to the ground. I looked to Harry. He knew what I was about to do. And I could smell the fear rolling off of him.
"Dad no! Don't do it!" He said
There were worry in his eyes.
"I have too." I replied in a soft voice
I knew Harry could hear me. As he had always heard my mumbling across the room and Vice versa. It was one of the difficulties of having feral hearing like ours. We picked up in everything.
My body began to shake a little due to the subconscious fear I have. I close my eyes to pray to whatever god or goddess was listening to me.
"There's got to be another way. Please Dad!" Harry said in a strained voice
I ignored him as I cut the cuffs with my magic and took off my gloves. My hands shook like crazy. I knew the risk of doing this. Putting my hand on her face didn't work. I began to sob as I put my chin on her head. The next thing I knew, I was feeling something. I then realized that Anna was waking up.
I start to shake and choke a little. This felt like when I accidentally stabbed her and she touched me to heal.
The last thing I heard before I blacked out was Harry yelling dad at the top of his lungs. The last thing I smelled before my senses shut off was a faint scent of lilies. I went down with the memory of me, Lily and Harry two weeks before that fateful Halloween in Godric's hallow where moldy voldy tried to kill me and Harry and killed my beloved Lily. The one always smelling like lily flowers.
Harry's point of view—
"DAD!" I yelled as I saw my father fall to the ground a level below me
I start to breath hard. My heart starts to pound rapidly. My hands clam up. My body started to shake from fear. My eyes go wide with worry.
This is all Anna's fault. It's always been her fault. I jump down to dad. He wasn't responding to me. I keep shaking him.
"Dad!" I cry
He doesn't answer. I was getting really worried. Tears started down my cheeks. Dad has always answered me no matter what.
"Dad!" I say as my voice cracked from my sadness
I shook him weakly once more. I fall onto his chest in agony. I began to cry hard on my father's chest in fear that I have lost my last parent I have. I curse the gods and goddesses for this. But I feel his breath on my skin. I feel his chest rise and fall. I lift my head slightly.
"Mia GET YOUR FUCKEN ASS UP HERE NOW!" I yell
I start with the lowest high level healing spells (I did the wounded head healing on dad) I had learned from the war when I had to heal Hermione or Ron. I had to thank god that I had my healing factor during the time.
I hear a crack behind me. I turn to see my sister, through my watery eyes, coming to us. She had her potions bag and wand at the ready.
"He's still alive. We need to get him to the school. Or we take him to St noples hospital to my mentor." Hermione said after a dynastic spell
"Let's get him to the school then call your mentor." I say as I wipe my eyes
Hermione apperated herself and the bitch to the others to get them to the blackbird while I grabbed ahold of Dad and apperated to the blackbird. We soon fly off to the hanger of the school before the police could get to us.
We soon get to the school. Hermione levitates dad into the med bay but I sat on a chair in the tail end of the blackbird. Someone then kneeled in front of me. I look up to see Scott there.
"What am I going to do Scott?" I ask
"I don't know. But I know that you can't blame yourself or anybody else." Scott said
I nod. We walk off the blackbird and to the kitchen. I had noticed that Scott's stomach grumbled at the same time as mine.
W made a couple of sandwiches and sat down at the table.
"So what's going on for you tomorrow?" I ask Scott
"Well I'm going to try and go up to buffalo to see my mom. She is a little upset that my father ran off again." Scott said
"Why does he run off?" I ask
"He works for the military on the presidents protection detail. He's a mutant kind of like you and your father and your uncle and doesn't stay at home long. He almost moved us down to DC but mom didn't want me and Alex away from Hermione." Scott said
"Why Hermione?" I ask
"Alex only listens to Hermione when he was in a mood. That's why she had the mirror with her at all times." Scott
That made more scene now on why she had the mirror.
Westchester, New York—
Jean's point of view—
"Alone we can do so little; together we can do so much." -Helen Keller
It's been two days since uncle James was brought in by Harry and Hermione unconscious. My powers have been wonky. But I didn't tell anyone. And Hermione decided to call her mentor about our two patients. Professor Xavier got an anti potion. Uncle James got nothing because of his healing factor that got slowed down for a little bit.
I decided to check on professor Xavier. He blinked his eyes open.
"What happened? Is everyone okay?" The professor asked
"Not everyone." I say
I moved to the side so the professor could see uncle James. He closed his eyes and sighed in disappointment. I helped the professor to his clothes and chair. Now I only have to take care of Uncle James.
I soon check on uncle James hours after the professor left. His wounds have healed completely. He woke up as soon as I was about to tickle him to make sure he was responsive. As I have always done this growing up in Canada. But he grabbed my hand before I could do the procedure.
"Don't." He said
He then opened his eyes
"Hey." He said with a weak smile
"How you feeling?" I ask
"Fantastic." He said
"That was a brave thing you did." I say
"It was also stupid. Did it work?" He asked
"Yeah. She's fine. She took on a few of your more charming personality traits for a while." I say
He chuckled a little.
"But we lived through it. I think she's a little taken with you." I say
"Well, you can tell her my heart belongs to someone else. It belongs to your aunt." He says
I look down in sorrow. I missed my aunt.
"How's The Professor?" He asked
"He's good." I say
"Good." James said
He kissed my hand like he always did when I was sad growing up. He soon gets up and gets dressed. He says he had to go to his head healing appointment in Brooks, Alberta.
Buffalo, New York—
Lily-Anne's point of view—
"Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself." George Bernard Shaw
I was working on my garden when someone came up behind me. I thought it was Katherine, to talk about the wedding, so I turned around. And to my shock it was a gorgeous redhead with stunning emerald green eyes. Her eyes remained me of Harry.
"Excuse me? Can you help me?" She said
"With what sweetie?" I ask
"To find my husband and son." She said
"What's your name so I know who I'm looking for." I say
"Lily Potter. What's yours?" She said
"Lilly-Anne." I say
I was gob smacked. Lily was supposed to be dead. Harry, Jean and James told me so.
"How old are they?" I ask playing a long
"James is 21 and Harry is 1." She said
"Lily sorry to disappoint you but Harry and James are older now. Harry is almost 18. I know where they are though." I say
"Where are they?" Lily asks
"Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. Apparently they are both mutants. They are also with your niece Jean too and she's 23." I say
She looked shocked. I don't think James had told her about his mutation when they supposedly died from the killing curse.
"Lily why don't you get in the car an I'll drive you down there." I say
She nodded and headed for the car I quickly went into the house and grabbed my things and locked up. When I got to the car I noticed that Lily was looking at her hands. I couldn't help but fell sorry for her. She missed her baby's whole life. And now she finds out things about her husband and child.
We were driving al little while when Lily finally looked up.
"Do you have any kids?"She asked
"Yes I do. I have a daughter who claimed your son as her brother." I say
Her eyes went wide. We continue to talk and soon reach the school grounds. We see Harry and Hermione helping James walk around. I think that proves he just woke up from his injury. We get out and walk to them.
The stop in their tracks once thy see us. Harry walks to his mother in awe. Seeing that Harry is taller than Lily by 13 inches at 6ft 10. He has to look down a little. James would be the same. I moved next to my daughter to give the two some space.
"Mom?" Said Harry astounded
"Hello my baby boy." Lily said putting her hand on his cheek
They embrace each other in a hug. James then walked (rather limps) to them.
"Lily flower?" He asks
Lily releases Harry and embraces James.