OK in case you people didn't get it, the Potters and the Evans met, became friends and decided to marry their children. you're probably wondering how they know each other, the potters live in a muggle area surrounded by muggles
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James did so and then Mr. Ollivander asked him which hand was his wand hand.
"Right hand."
Mr.Ollivander considered this, then went and picked out a couple of boxes of the wall. After trying a few, James finally got one.
"Ahh, eleven inches, pliable and made of mahogany, excellent for transfiguration work. Here is your bill Mr. Potter, and your Mr. Black. If you ever need a wand again please don't hesitate to come to Ollivander's Wand Shop."
He turned to Lily. "Now Miss Evans, we should get you a wand too. Please stick out your wand hand." She stuck out her left hand as he turned around and started scrummaging in his boxes.
"Try this one. Ten and a quarter inches, swishy made of willow, quite good for charms."
Lily halfheartedly waved the wand and bright, emerald green fireworks came out and floated around the room.
"Excellent! Your bill, Mrs. Evans. I hope to see you again."
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Meanwhile........
"James, what was all that with Lily back there? I mean, you were acting as if you hated the girl. I rather liked her myself."
"Sirius, do you really want to know?"
"Do you doubt me?", he scoffed. "Of course, I, the understanding Sirius Black, wants to know the depths of your problems. Spill, my friend. Spill."
"Alright. A couple of years ago.........
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"Wow. So your parents wanted you to marry each other but since you didn't want to you began to hate each other?"
"Yes, Sirius that's basically it."
"Oh well. Let's go stock up at Zonko's now."
James laughed. "Alright. Race you."
And with that he took off down Diagon Alley.
"James Harold Potter! You get back here right now and give me a fair start!"
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