A/N: Tu-Dum! I wrote the first part to my MWPP (LMR) prequal to The Other Boy Who Lived I hope you like it. You DO NOT have to read The Other Boy Who Lived to read this, I mean it is a prequal. By the way LMR stands for Lily, Marty and Reeny. You should remember them from The Other Boy Who Lived or at least remember their names. I'm not going to say more because you probably want to read this (i hope i hope i hope) so I'll be going now. Thanks for reading and hopefully reviewing


Forever and Always
by LizzyLiza


Reeny Lupin sat staring out her dormitory window. Snow was drifting from the sky to the already covered grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She let out a deep sigh as she watched her best friends, Lily and Marty, throw snowballs at Sirius Black. Lily was hit in the back. She spun around to see James Potter.
Lily, who always had her wand handy, yelled a spell that sent all the falling snow in James direction. A small smile lit up Reeny's darkened face.
The snow battle continued. Reeny noticed that each time James hit Lily, Lily's got angrier, and eventually her face was as red as her hair. Maybe that was just from the cold. But that's how it looked, and Reeny had very good eyesight.
Reeny sighed again. How can Lily hate James? she thought.
"Ah-hem"
"What do you want, Remus? You're not supposed to be up here." Reeny continued to stare out the window, instead of looking at her twin brother.
"I'm leaving soon. You know, to visit Mum."

"Is it that late already?"
"Almost 5:30."
"I expected it to be dark by now," Reeny commented blandly.
"Madame Pompfrey suggested I leave early from now on."
"I suppose it's for the best."
"Yes."
Remus was about to leave when his sister finally looked at him. "Be more careful this time. You nearly killed yourself last month."
"I can't really control what I do."
He turned to leave. "Remus." He glanced over his shoulder, pretending not to see the pleading in her eyes. "Try, will you? I couldn't stand to live without you. I don't know what would happen if
"You'd do the same thing I would if I lost you. I'll do my best. Pray for me."
"I always do." She turned her attention back to the window. Remus left, not seeing the tears roll down his sister's pale cheek.




It was getting darker by the minute. Soon the grounds were empty, except for two figures creeping silently across the lawn to the Whomping Willow tree. Reeny heard pounding footsteps on the stairs, then the bright laughter she recognized.
"I don't care how funny you think he is, Marty, I hate him."
"Admit it Lil, you liked it." An walked an averaged size girl, with raven black hair tied back in a lavender bow (for lavender was Marty Lynn's trademark), followed by a fairly short red head.
How come you didn't come out?" asked the red head, Lily, "you could have seen me cream James."
"Which is why you, not James, looks like the spiting image of a very delicious pastry know only as a cream puff." "Wait is a cream puff a pastry?" Reeny laughed, hoping it didn't sound too fake.

It did and Marty noticed, "What's up with you Ree? First you don't come with us to slaughter Sirius, now you can't even laugh right. I'm telling you James nearly killed Lily."
"He did not!"
Reeny contemplated the situation. She could either lie and say her stomach hurt, or she could tell what was really bothering both her and Remus. She took a deep breath, "I got a letter from my Mum this morning. Voldemort's after her."
"No!" Marty gasped.
"But didn't Remus just leave to visit her?" asked Lily.
"Yes er but he'll be back soon. He just wanted to cheek up on her. She's still not feeling too well, and he wanted to make sure she's all right." Reeny started crying again. She hated lying to them, but it was what Remus wanted, and she would die before she betrayed him.
"Oh, hunny," soothed Marty, pulling her into a hug.
Lily joined them. "Don't worry," she cooed, "Dumbledore wouldn't let anything happen to her. We won't let anything happen to you either."
"Never, never" Marty repeated.
Reeny sniffed, "We'll always look after each other."
"Forever."
"And always."
Reeny laughed, "We've definitely been around each other too long if we can finish each others sentences."

Marty joined in, "Too true. Lil, maybe you should leave." Marty tried to pull out her wand, but it was too late. Lily already had a pillow soaring over her head.
Lily watched from her bed as Marty and Reeny were attacked by enchanted pillows. Finally the gave up, declaring Lily the winner.
Reeny sank down into her bed beside Lily's. "I wish I was as good at charms as you are."
"I wish I was as good at everything as Lily is."
Lily gave a small, bashful smile. Her good marks were well deserved, she spent lots of time in the library. "Christmas is going to be wonderful. No James and my two best friends."
"Er Lily?" said Marty, "Didn't I tell you? I'm going to France with my parents to visit Marc. Don't you remember? I told you about visiting my brother for Christmas."
"I think she was in the hospital wing. The Bludger got the better of her. I think she was a little off in the head."
"Thanks," Lily groaned, "Okay, let me rephrase that. I'll be spending Christmas with my best friend." Marty looked a little hurt, but Reeny looked a little sick.
"Well, you know when you were in the hospital wing? I know how you always want us to be together at Christmas. But I think I mentioned that I was going home during the holiday then. You know, to ease the blow."
"I remember."
"Thanks for telling me." Lily was getting grumpier by the minute.
"But we did." Lily glared at them.
"Why don't you go home too?" offered Reeny.
"I can't. My parents decided to spend Christmas looking for chapels for dear Petunia to be married in or at least that's what my Mum said. Tuny's getting married in June. I think I will thoroughly be sick, Mum's making me be a bridesmaid." Lily pouted on her bed.
"I have an idea," said Reeny, "Why don't you come stay with me? Mum won't mind."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive, I mean she letting."
"What?"
"Marty, can I borrow some parchment?" A roll was thrown across the room. "Here, write to your Mum, and I'll write to mine."
Lily leaned back against her pillows. Reeny was as stubborn as Lily herself, and once she had changed the subject, you'd never get anything out of her. Lily pushed Reeny's comment into the back of her mind. She was going to spend the holidays with Reeny anyways. "Like I said, Christmas is going to be wonderful. A perfect Potter-free week."


A/N: did you like it? i bet the next parts a little predictable but im not gonna say nuttin please review. please please please please