A/N: OMG!!!It's been like a year since I started this freakin' story! Well, um...Oh yeah! JKR owns almost all.
Heartaches Return.
July 31, 1981 (Harry's & Roses 1st Birthday)
"Harry, hold onto my hand. HARRY! Come here!" screeched Lily.
"Don't yell at the poor boy on his first birthday!" James said merrily as he pick up his little son and twirled him around in the air.
Lily was wearing a understated black dress for the occasion, as James was wearing a black suit, and Harry, a little black baby suit, only fit for such an occasion.
"Come on son."
"Dada?"
"Yes, now take your mother's hand and we'll get ready to apparate." James husky voice declared.
They all three stood in a sort of huddle, Lily was whimpering, and James was trying hard to not shed a single tear that was waiting on the brink of his eyelid.
Harry, being only one, did not understand what solemn events where taking place that dewy Monday morning.
In a blink of an eye, they were gone, and had reappeared in a nearly barren place, maybe except for a single stone on the ground, under a weeping willow. The stone had been carved into, but not as a vandilization, for it read:
In Loving Memory of:
Rose Eleanor Potter
July 31, 1980 to July 31, 1980
Parents James and Lily,
and twin Harold
a/n: I decided to end this series here, because ti was a real drag! so, this is the end unless people encourage me to write more! Please R/R flames will be used to help my pyro needs.
Heartaches Return.
July 31, 1981 (Harry's & Roses 1st Birthday)
"Harry, hold onto my hand. HARRY! Come here!" screeched Lily.
"Don't yell at the poor boy on his first birthday!" James said merrily as he pick up his little son and twirled him around in the air.
Lily was wearing a understated black dress for the occasion, as James was wearing a black suit, and Harry, a little black baby suit, only fit for such an occasion.
"Come on son."
"Dada?"
"Yes, now take your mother's hand and we'll get ready to apparate." James husky voice declared.
They all three stood in a sort of huddle, Lily was whimpering, and James was trying hard to not shed a single tear that was waiting on the brink of his eyelid.
Harry, being only one, did not understand what solemn events where taking place that dewy Monday morning.
In a blink of an eye, they were gone, and had reappeared in a nearly barren place, maybe except for a single stone on the ground, under a weeping willow. The stone had been carved into, but not as a vandilization, for it read:
In Loving Memory of:
Rose Eleanor Potter
July 31, 1980 to July 31, 1980
Parents James and Lily,
and twin Harold
a/n: I decided to end this series here, because ti was a real drag! so, this is the end unless people encourage me to write more! Please R/R flames will be used to help my pyro needs.