DISCLAIMER: No mucho money, no grande pool. No butlers and no maids. Do you REALLY think I own Harry Potter? If you do, I suggest a psychiatrist.

The train chugged out of the station. James and Lily sat next to each other. Sirius, next to Lily, near the window. Remus, Peter, and Kelly were on the other side. Chloe and Annie sat on either end of the seats, barely room for the eight of them, in a compartment made for five, at most. Remus lazily flicked his wand, and said, "Maxmatious," and the compartment made room for all of them.

Enjoying their last hours of being able to use magic, they played five rounds of exploding snap, set off Filibuster Fireworks, and had a little party. They all got chocolate frogs from the witch with the food cart.

Lily now had a REAL locket around her neck, from James as a Thank you/I'm sorry present. AS it was time to leave, James helped Lily get her trunk out, whispered to her, "Thanks again, Lily. I'll see you in September, ok?"

"Ok, James. Owl me if you can, ok?"

"Sure." With last promises made, James had finally accepted Lily and as they both made their way back to their parents, Lily waved goodbye to James. This had definately been the best year at Hogwarts yet.



THE END!