You have been primly selected to attend the lovely engagement party

You have been primly selected to attend the lovely engagement party

of Mister Severus Snape and Miss Lily Evans.

You are cordially invited to attend the gorgeous luncheon at noon.  

On a sunny Sunday in April, April 21st. Tea will be served promptly afterwards,

And from there you will receive the wedding invitation.

Both events are being held in Napa, California, USA, at

Nicholas's Vineyard,

A particularly charming spot.

R.S.V.P by February 14th and we hope to see you there!

  "I heard the entire student body was invited! The wedding is supposed to be in summer!" Rowena squealed as she rushed to her class. James spun around to pick up one of the many pieces of lacy-patterned embossed papers that were flying around the school. After he speeded through the invitation, he clutched it to his heart and ran back to the Common Room.

  "So, what are you doing over Easter holiday?" Lily asked Jackie casually as they walked to lunch.

  Jackie looked at her like she was from Venus. "Where else, silly? I'm not going to leave you alone with him. It would be unfair. You know the only people who are going to show up is your stepmother's society friends, Death-Eaters-in-training or Hufflepuffs. I'm going to stay loyal to you."

  The last comment she had directed icily at Peter, who was afraid to go, losing his best friend. He quivered next to them.

  "Anyway, what do we wear?" Jackie asked nicely, but her tone was soon turning to teasing. "Death Eater masks and opera gloves?"

  Sirius ran into the Great Hall ahead of them and screamed his announcement.

    "ANYBODY SEEN JAMES? HE HASN'T BEEN SEEN SINCE TRANSFIGURATION!!!!!!!" Sirius demanded as loudly as possible. A timid little first year Ravenclaw pointed out that he had been close to the portrait of the fat blonde lady in pink.

  "Ravenclaws!" Sirius huffed as he headed to the Common Room. "Can't name the portraits but can name just about anything else... 'I'm from Ravenclaw and you have appendicitis and your common room entrance is.. Um, the fat blonde lady in pink?' Idiots."

  "What's with him?" Lily asked Peter. Peter, mind you, is a horrible liar.

  "Uh, um.. Er.. Yousee, hismumwroteabitofalettertohimtellinghimhiseldest,andonlybrothergotmarriedsohe'salittleupset."

   "Huh?" Jackie asked. "Slower, please."

   "You  see,  his  mum  wrote  a  bit  of  a  letter  to  him  telling  him  his  eldest,  and  only  brother  got  married  so  he's  a  little  upset." Peter said, very, very slowly.

   "What's the problem with that?" Jackie asked, puzzled.

   "Jackie, your future in-laws include one brother-in-law, the eldest of ten children, and EIGHT sisters-in-law. Now, Sirius had one refuge at home. His brother. Now he's stuck with, 'Sirius, could you go get me a pack of Midol?'" Remus commented as they sat down at the Gryffindor table. Remus served everyone a bit of spaghetti.

  "Whatever. My in-laws are just major executives in the potions business..." Lily commented, and then she slurped her noodles.

  "How lady-like." Remus muttered sarcastically.

   "Thank you." Lily said, taking a bit of a bow.

    "Girls." Peter muttered. "Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em."

    "Boys." Jackie muttered in turn. "Complain about PMS when they have something similar."

   Remus and Lily laughed at their grumpy friends.

    The Gryffindor locker room off the left side of the Quidditch field was a tense place at the moment. Rafe was muttering wildly to himself about all sorts of different things, consulting The Quidditch Captain's Handbook every five minutes. Ronan was pacing around the back of the room, saying all sorts of weird things, Munguldus and James were exchanging different strategies on broom-buying (how to get the best ones at the best price), Arabella and Sirius were playing a bit of one-on-one (which was quite dangerous, Sirius being a Beater), Jackie was discussing the finer points of the latest Quidditch games with Remus, and Lily was sitting alone in the corner, breezing through a magazine. James looked up a bit, excused himself from his conversation (Munguldus went to go talk with Jackie and Remus) and sat down behind Lily.

  "Picking out a china pattern?" He teased with an aching heart. Lily shook her head.

    "I'm reading the article, 'How to Knock Off Your Husband After He Wills Everything to You'. It's one of Claire's magazines. Care to read it?"

   James chuckled, then pushed Lily downwards.

   "What in bloody hell was that for?" She shrieked, but she soon found out. The space that would have been Lily and James's heads was being used as target practice for a Bludger. Lily crawled to a safer spot, James close behind her.

   "Isn't that a BIT dangerous?" Lily yelled at Sirius. He shook his head with a wide grin. "Figures that the big baboon would do this some day. Want to go outside, anyone?"

  The last word came as a bit of an after note, but several stood up. Munguldus, Jackie and Remus for example. Rafe could be engrossed in his book and still catch a Bludger without the least bit of pain, so he stayed. James followed Lily so he wouldn't be killed by Sirius's stray Bludgers (Sirius had a mighty fine collection started.)

  "You really going to go through with it?" He asked her as she finished off her homework in the stands. (The one-on-one game turned into a two-on-two with Remus brushing up on his commentating.)

  "With what? Getting away from Claire? Getting away from here? I don't know what you're talking about, but it's between those two topics for me." She said, still scribbling on her Charms homework.

  "Can't you see you have it better here?" He protested. She looked up, and appraised him.

   "Better for whom?" She said in a dangerously low voice. "I certainly am not having a great time being told off by, what should I call you, an ex-fling?"

  "You're popular (grunt), pretty, (another grunt) smart, sophisticated, you've got a great position, a promising future, and you've got the eye of every untaken (and a few that are) guy here. Why throw it away for a guy you don't even like?" His eyes blazed with compassion and she found herself dieing to look away. Her body failed her.

  Looking straight into his eyes, she said in a small voice, "Excuse me, Mister Potter, I am feeling quite ill."

   As she got up to leave, James just groaned and left in the other direction.

  Lily determinedly licked her lips as she wrote hard into a page on her diary, "James Potter still loves me, even after all that I've put him through....."