Disclaimer: J.K Rowling owns all Harry Potter stuff and the WB owns all CHARMED related stuff(need I say more?) Except for my lovely made up characters.
A/N Sorry for the lack of updates ::glares evilly at family and computer:: anyways…as I said I'm sorry and I'm starting to write another story called ELVES, VAMPIRES AND MUMMIES….OH MY! Just don't ask about the title. I have no idea when the first chapter will be up….but in the meantime….continue with Beginnings. Oh yeah…a lot of you have been asking why I stopped where I did with LORD OF THE RINGS SPINOFF……I personally can't think of a reason why I did, but I WILL update it ASAP. One more thing…Sirius is named after a star in the constellation Canis Major (or was it Canis Minor) if anyone knows PLEASE tell me.
Something clicked. Jessie whirled around. "Where am I?"
" You're homeland. This is what it will be like when you're 29, if, I repeat if you don't save Lily and James from getting murdered by YOU-KNOW-WHO."
"W-what? I d-don't understand. As soon as I died when I was sixteen, I was brought back to there. 'Cept my mum and dad were dead. I don't understand!"
"I'm sending you back!" He shouted.
Jessie orbed. She landed roughly on the hard wood floor of the living room. "Why couldn't I have landed on the couch?" she muttered. Standing up and rubbing her back she called, "Lily? Lily where are you?"
She heard nothing. After a moment, she ran upstairs. It was deathly quiet.
"Uncle Jimmy? Sirius? Remus? Lily? Ok guys! This isn't funny!"
Suddenly she heard laughter, not happy laughter, but high pitched nervous laughter. "It's ok everyone, it's Jessie!" Lily shouted.
James looked over Jessie. He noticed that all the cuts and bruises she had had, had disappeared (A/N I know, I know, to many had's….SUFFER! j/k) "Jessie, how did you get rid of your cuts and bruises so fast?"
"I can't tell you."
Lily quickly sat down on a chair. Jessie grabbed her hand.
'Not Harry. Not Harry, please not Harry!'
'Stand aside, you silly girl…stand aside, now…'
'Not Harry, please no, take me, kill me instead-'
'Not Harry! Please…have mercy…have mercy…'
Laughter. A scream and a thud. More laughter, though more malicious if possible.
Lilly looked slowly around the room. Jessie had a terrified look on her face. Lily, not noticing the fact that Jessie's hand was still clutching hers, asked "What's wrong Jessie? You look like you've seen a ghost." Everyone was staring at her.
"Who's Harry, Lily?' Asked Sirius.
"I'll explain. Harry is James and Lily's son. You, Sirius, are named his Godfather. You're also James and Lily's Secret Keeper."
Sirius's mouth dropped, "H-how did y-you know?"
"You then, by your own free will," she continued, pointedly ignoring Sirius's question, "Make the traitor here their Secret Keeper instead. He hands them into Voldemort. James and Lily die. End of story. I'm just here to try and change Lily's and James' life!"
"Jessie, how much did they hear?" Lily asked.
"The only reason they heard, was because I placed my hand on yours. So they heard the whole thing." Jessie said shuffling her feet. "I didn't mean to, you scared me the first time. I didn't know that that would have happened!"
Lily apparently didn't hear Jessie say 'they heard the whole thing' so she asked again, "Jessie, how much did they hear?!"
"Quit yelling at her! If you must know, all of it!" cried Remus. "Why do you care how much we heard anyways?"
"Screw you, I'm leaving!" Lily stood up and pushed Jessie's hand away. "Don't touch me. Just leave me the hell alone, you S.O.B!" Running out of the room, she grabbed her wand, smiled mischievously and laughed.
Jessie grabbed onto the chair that Lily had been sitting on to pull herself up. Suddenly, her eyes snapped shut and she took in a sharp breath.
Someone running. Laughter…a tall figure steps out of the shadows, wand out…advancing slowly. Screaming…more laughter. A flash of light, a thud. A body falls face down, a body that looks curiously like Lily's.
Someone started shaking Jessie. "Jessie? Jessie are you alright? Answer me!"
"Yes, I'm-I'm fine." She stuttered.
END OF PART ONEA/N: Here's what happened….this: Someone running. Laughter…a tall figure steps out of the shadows, wand out…advancing slowly. Screaming…more laughter. A flash of light, a thud. A body falls face down, a body that looks curiously like Lily's., is a premonition of the future, so I don't want to hear any crap like….WHY'D YOU END THERE or THAT'S A STUPID WAY TO END. Personally, I'm tired of that crap. Not to mention a few other select author's who remain nameless. If I sound a bit rude, I mean to be, so cut the crap and go harass other author's, b/c I'm really, really tired of this crap w/flames. I also want to say that my fav. Author for ff.net has written an apology to his loyal followers, I just want to say that this author has always made me laugh and smile, it's a shame that this author can't write for unforeseeable times. If you want to read what this author wrote, please read what is written by SirBino. If you've already read his columns, there is a last one with an apology that will explain what I cannot.
Pheobe Smith