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Hey, threw in some more imagery at some point (snowman), and fixed some of my errors. (I really don't think I spell checked or read over this chapter last time!!) Some more with Mr. Potter, and Mrs. Evans. Knock yourself out!

I am so cool.

I have all these amazing reviewers. I'm 18. I saw Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers. I have a good story, and a plot to boot. AND IT'S CHRISTMAS SOON!!! YEA!

The Two Towers was so good – I highly, highly, highly suggest you all go see it right now. I, for one, am seeing it again sometime in the week to come. Possibly Monday. Legolas, if possible, is hotter in this one.

So I most likely won't be posting until after Christmas! Who has time to read these on Christmas day? I mean, other than me? ;)

Thanks so much for all your reviews guys! They really do make me happy!!

Ok – onto Christmas time!

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"Ten days! Ten days until Christmas! Ten bloody days!" Jen screamed one windy, blizzardy December morning.

"Oh shut up, Jen. Go wake up the guys." Ara mumbled.

"But I'm sure Sirius already has!"

"Then join him!" Ara yelled hoarsely. So she did.

Jen darted out of their dorm in pyjamas and slippers, and ran to the guys' dorm. She burst through the door.

"Ten days! Just ten –" She stopped and looked around. Remus was on the floor under a blanket, trying to sleep. Peter, she assumed, was in the bathroom. James was lying on the floor, a look of pain on his face, pillows stuffed in his ears. Then she saw Sirius standing on James' bed, slowing bobbing up and down as he stared at her. It seems that he had just stopped bouncing and was in the after effect of his jumping.

"Th-thank you." Dennis said from his bed. His curtains were still around it but it sounded as if he was just as relieved as the others looked.

Jen put her hands on her hips, looking annoyed, staring at Sirius. Sirius smiled and suavely stretched out his hand towards her. A huge smile came on her face as she ran to him, took his hand, and then joined him in jumping on James' bed.

"Ten days! Ten days until Christmas! Ten more days!" They chorused, holding each other's hands and spinning in a circle as the jumped.

"Oh PLEASE!" James scurried out the door on hands and knees, grabbing his glasses as he went.

"Hey! Don't leave me!" Remus yelled in horror as he followed suit.

They ran to the girls' dorm, Remus jumped into Jen's bed, closed the curtains and instantly began to drift off to sleep. James quietly went to Lily's bed, opened her curtains and saw her sleeping form, smile on her face.

"Did she get you?" she asked him sleepily, startling him.

"You told her to get us?" He asked her smiling, and sitting down beside her.

"Yea. Well… I think Ara did… Told her to join him."

"Well, now that I have no bed – seeing as they're jumping on mine – I'll have to confiscate this one." He started to scoop her up in his arms.

"No! James I'm not leaving my bed!" She yelled, kicking the air, and reaching for her blankets.

"Well, neither am I. Aren't we in a predicament?"

"Go in Jen's!" Lily pointed to Jen's bed where the curtains were closed.

"Remus is there." Lily stayed silent, looking at him, blinking. "I'm not sharing a bed with Lupin!" He said loudly.

"Damn right." Came Remus' voice.

"See?"

"Fine, come on." He put his glasses on the table as Lily scooted over, and climbed in happily. "If Jen walks in…"

"No no. If Jen and Sirius walk in…" He closed the curtains.

"Touché." Lily said as she closed her eyes.

They snuggled up together. James on his side, one arm draped over Lily's stomach, his chin resting above her head. He kissed her head and they both fell into a deep blissful sleep. Faint Christmas carols could be heard being sung far away in the other dorm.

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A few days' later people were going home for Christmas. All of our friends were going home, but were going to meet at the Blacks' Manor near Christmas. They got to King's Cross and met up with their families.

"Lily! Lily over here!"

"Oh! There's my mum." Lily said when she spotter a short woman bouncing on her tiptoes, waving her hand in the air. "I got to go. I'll see all of you in a few!" Lily kissed James, hugged her friends, kissed James again and headed for her mum and… Petunia? "Hullo mum! Petunia."

"Oh hello dear, you've grown. Look at you!" Her mum said, gushing with pride, giving Lily a huge hug.

"Who was that boy?" Petunia said, eyeing James as he met up with his father nearby.

"My boyfriend, James." Lily said, looking at James happily. He caught her eye and waved.

"James Potter?" her mum asked. "Oh yes, I remember him. My won't your father be pleased." Mrs. Evans waved the Potters over. Lily looked at her mum confused – pleased? Does her mum have some sort of memory problem? 'Well at least he'll find it interesting…' Lily laughed to herself.

"Mum – what are you doing?!" Petunia screeched, looking around wildly as if people would associate them as together, and find something wrong with it. "They're coming this way!"

"I know dear. Be nice." Mrs. Evans said, not even looking at Petunia. "Hello, I am Isabella Evans" She put out her hand for him to shake, and Mr. Potter kissed it, grinning.

"Good day Mrs. Evans, I am David Potter. This here is my son, James." He nudged James forward.

"Hello Mrs. Evans. I believe we met once before?" James asked courteously, shaking her hand.

"Yes dear, so good to see you again. You're all grown up now!"

"Physically at least." James laughed. "This must be Petunia. I've heard so much about you." James said, winking at Lily. Petunia merely nodded her head once.

"I'm Lily Evans, sir." Lily told Mr. Potter, extending her hand.

"Ah Ms. Evans." A mischievous twinkle came over his eye and he chanced a quick look at James before kissing Lily's hand. "I believe I know more about you than your own parents do." James could have slapped himself right there. "I do apologize if that has offended you, Mrs. Evans, in any way." Mr. Potter added to Lily's mum, nodding to her.

"Oh no, not at all." She replied, grinning at the pink that was Lily's cheeks, and the red that was James' face. "Well, we'd best be going. Lots to do!" Mrs. Evans said happily. My how her daughter can choose men.

"And so shall we. Come along James."

"Yes father. One more minute, please?" James asked, glancing at Lily. "If that is alright with you Mrs. Evans?" He added as an afterthought, taking a leaf from his fathers' book.

Mrs. Evans positively beamed at James. "Yes of course, young man. Heck, I'll give you three! We'll be putting your stuff in the trunk, Lily dear."

"Thanks mum." The parents and sister left Lily and James alone. "Three minutes James. She really likes you. Now, what ever will we do for three minutes?'

Right away James kissed her. Like every other rule of dating, knowing that being unable to kiss for a few days entails them to this special privilege. They broke apart with one minute to spare. Lily took James into a hug.

"Promise to write to me everyday?" She asked him.

"Twice a day, love." They kissed quickly once more.

"I love you James."

"I love you too, Lily." They kissed one last time and departed as well, holing hands until they couldn't anymore.

"Well, that was disgusting." Petunia sneered as Lily got into the right side of the car, behind the passenger seat that Petunia occupied.

"Petunia! Love is never disgusting." Mrs. Evans scolded as she drove away.

"No one told you to watch, anyway." Lily said, as she watched Kings Cross get smaller and smaller.

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"No! Don't put that there Sirius!" Jen said, ripping the garland from his hands.

"You asked me to help decorate, so here I am. Decorating!" He yelled back.

"Don't give me that tone of voice Sirius Black!" She scolded, shaking her finger at him. He stuck out his tongue. "I asked you to help with something, and not to sit around on your lazy ass!" She yelled, hitting him with the garland. "Why would I ask you to decorate?"

"I don't believe reading your diary counts as being lazy. I was enthralled." He stated matter-of-factly before he ran away.

It took Jen a second to figure out what he had said, but she was soon chasing him about the place; garland left behind.

After a couple of hours, Sirius was left to decorate the gingerbread house. He couldn't decorate a real house for crap, but give the man food, and he was a genius.

Today was the day all of their friends went to their house for their own Christmas party. Everyone was to be there by 4 pm, and it was 2 pm. Plenty of time in Sirius' world. But to Jen, two more days wouldn't suffice.

"Jen, dear, I don't know why you're so desperate to impress your friends. They've been here many times." Mrs. Black told her as she basted the turkey.

"Heck, they should be doing it for you now." Mr. Black told her, looking over his newspaper. Mr. Black was an Unspeakable and was rarely home. He never spends much time with his kids, but that is so that if anything ever happens to him, they wouldn't be so torn up about it. Sirius and Jen couldn't change his theory, no matter how much they tried.

"What?!" Jen said, angry she was interrupted; yet confused why he was so immature. It was uncanny nonetheless how much Sirius was like him.

"Good point, dad." Sirius said, putting the gingerbread house on the counter now that he was done with it. "Jen, take off all the decorations, make them do it." He said, leaning with his elbows on the counter. Jen was now eyeing the tinsel she held like it was a noose. "Then again, I'll get off my lazy ass and help you."

"Language, Sirius." His mum said, as his dad tried to stifle his laughter.

"English." Sirius told her.

Both of the girls looked at him confused. Mr. Black grinned. "English is my choice language…" The girls moaned and looked away, continuing what they were doing.

Four o'clock came… and went.

"Where the hell are they? They're late! Those bloody idiots!" Jen yelled as the clock chimed 4:01.

"Calm down Jenny-Penny. They're not arriving by portkey at 4 o'clock exactly or anything. Four was the 'suggested' time."

"The 'suggested' time? If you told them –" Mid-sentence the fireplace's fire turned green. Ara walked out.

"Happy early Christmas!"

"Ara!" Sirius jumped up and gave her a hug. Ara looked confused.

Jen pointed to the empty punch glasses where Sirius was sitting, and then to the punch bowl of eggnog.

"Ah… I see. Well hey Sirius." She patted his back. He still hadn't let her go yet. "Can I get out of the fireplace? I'm kind of in the line of fire here…"

Sirius let go of her, looked her in the eyes, and then burst out laughing. "What the?" Ara asked as he fell to the ground laughing. No longer did any sound come out of him – he was beyond laughter now. Ara went and sat on the couch beside Jen, and gave her a hug.

"Well, you're in the fireplace, and they'll be arriving by fire. Saying that you're 'in the line of fire'… pun I guess… and he is a bit tipsy. I pity the girl who marries him…" Jen glanced over at Sirius who was now scratching behind his ear with his foot. "And now he thinks he's a dog."

"I am a dog." Sirius said, quickly looking up at them while rubbing his back on the floor, squirming around.

Jen and Ara looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Remus plopped out of the fireplace next. "Happy – what the?" He saw Sirius. "Eggnog?" He asked looking around.

"Yes, Happy Christmas, hun." Jen stood up; wiping the tears in her eyes, and gave him a hug and kiss, wiping some soot off his shoulder.

"Happy Christmas, Remus." Mel said from where she lay on the couch on her back, one leg hanging off, the other propped up against the back of it. (A/N: that is so comfortable)

Now came James and Lily. Actually, now came Lily, then James on top of Lily. "Son of a – James! You didn't let me get out of here!"

"James has a son?" Sirius asked, going to the table for some more eggnog.

"Son? Uh, not yet Sirius; but you'll be the first to know whenever that time comes." James told him, seeing all the other glasses around the couch. He looked at the other three that were there before than him and Lily. They all pointed at Sirius.

"So you'll know you're having a baby, and that it's a boy, before our dear Lily?" They looked at Sirius like he sprouted a second head.

Jen caught on. "Sirius –"

"Wouldn't Lily be the first to know if she was pregnant –"

"Sirius!" Jen yelled, wrenching the glass from Sirius as he tried to take another sip. "A little off topic. Happy Christmas guys." She said, putting the eggnog down, and steering Sirius back to the couch.

"Happy Christmas." They all replied, hugging each other, and the near subdued Sirius (he tried to get every last drop out of his previous glassed). Mel came out amidst all the 'Happy Christmas'ing.

Sirius, much to Remus' and James' dismay, gave everyone a kiss on the cheek. Everyone. ("Too much eggnog…"-Remus)

Peter arrived a few minutes later, thus being spared Sirius' 'kiss of Kringle', as he aptly named it. Peter looked a bit shaken up.

"Come on Peter, floo travel's not that bad." James joked, patting him on the back. Peter flinched. "What's wrong?"

"M-my mum's home. Grandfather hasn't gotten any better." Peter said, looking at the floor. "Still thinks I'm a waste. Nothing. I'll show him someday. I'll prove that I'm stronger than he thinks…"

"Good! Show him you're not someone to be pushed around! But what does you mum say?" Remus asked.

"She gets angry, and yells at him, but I don't drag her into this… she only got better so short a time ago. But other than all this… Everything's fine. Happy Christmas everyone." He said, smiling a bit.

Everyone pigged out, and had fun, telling of their vacations thus far.

"Sirius, could my mum stop by? She wants to talk to your parents, get caught up on life, and job things." Peter asked as everyone started to make their way to a different room, where the Christmas tree is, to exchange gifts.

"Sure, Wormtail, I'll ask my mum."

"Thanks…"

"MUM!" Peter jumped. "Can Mrs. Pettigrew come over to talk about stuff?!" Sirius yelled.

"Yes she can dear! Anytime!" Mrs. Black yelled back from the room next door. "Honestly –" she said normally as she went to the already opened door,  "just look for me."

"Sorry mum. Ok Peter, you can borrow my owl, or use the fireplace."

"I'll use your owl. Thanks!" Peter left to find Apple-berry Cream Pie, aka. Sirius' owl. The others went in the living room. "Apple-berry? Where are you? There you are!" Peter said, spotting her in the Sirius' room, ripping at the presents he neatly wrapped for his family. Like human like bird. "Could you deliver these two letters for me?" Peter asked the Boreal Owl, taking the two letters from his pocket.

The owl hooted softly. She flew to a chair and stuck out her leg.

"Great! One to my mum, you know she's at home now. And Mrs. Malfoy, you'll find her. Alright, go to my mum first. It is absolutely necessary that you go to her first, ok? If not, my life would be ruined. Hurry now." Apple-berry Cream Pie flew out the window and off to her destinations.

When Peter returned, they all started exchanging their gifts.

"James, here's your gift. I hope you like it… I spent a long time making it." Lily said handing him the heavy package.

"How could I not?" He started opening it, and found a large scrapbook.

"Open it up." Lily told him. He opened the cover, titled: The Greatest Thing You'll Ever Learn…

The first page had pictures of all his friends, and him as babies, titled 'And it starts…' It went all the way to sixth year, and there were many extra pages for pictures and good times to come at school until seventh year. It showed all of them growing up, when they all met, and had Donna as well.

"Oh Lily… this… this is amazing." He flipped back to the page with him being held by his 3-year-old sister, and his mum helping her. He touched the picture softly.

"I had to write to your dad for that one… And the one of Sirius, Jen and you having a mud war. Did she always eat worms?" Lily laughed, causing James to laugh as well.

Jen heard. "Who told you?" She yelled paranoid, looking at James and Sirius. They burst out laughing.

"More or less?" Lily asked. "No one. If there's someone to blame, it's you." She showed Jen the picture. There was a little toddler Jen sitting on her bottom, legs stretched out, covered in mud, a few worms in her hands, and one hanging out of her mouth. James was on his stomach; face down in the mud, kicking, with Sirius on top of him, shoving his face in it, laughing. Every now and again, Jen through a worm at them. Needless to say – it was proof enough.

"Damn." They all went back to what they were doing.

"So what did you get me?" Lily asked excitedly, she was shaking a bit.

"What are you doing?" James asked, laughing at her as she shook.

"Oh, if I had a tail, I'd be wagging it right now."

"Sounds like something Sirius would say… Ok, here's your gift." He handed her a package.

Lily ripped it open like a child. "Oh wow James! Thank you so much." She got a book on Magical Creatures. But it wasn't just any book.

"Open it."

Inside, the pages looked empty. There were faint lines, and boxes over the slightly yellow coloured parchment like paper, but no information or pictures anywhere.

"Um… James?"

"Tell it a creature." He told her, proudly.

"Uh… alright. Hippogriff."

Like magic, *obviously*, words formed on the pages, erasing the faint lines as the ink wrote over them. In the boxes, pictures appeared. In two of the smallest boxes were the picture of a nose and an ear.

"What're those?" She asked.

"Uh, I think you press them." James told her.

Lily touched the ear picture. What happened next made people jump, and Lily slam the book shut.

A loud screeching growl erupted from it shaking the book, and Lily's hands that clamped it tight.

"And that, Lily, is what a Hippogriff sounds like." James said, taking in everyone's shaken appearance. "I'm guessing, now that we know the purpose of the ear, the nose is it's scent."

"Ew who'd want to smell one?" Mel asked, scrunching her nose.

"Well, some have good smells – especially the ones that lure their prey by a scent that entices you." Lily answered.

"So, do you like it?" He asked, scared now that he saw her face.

She looked as if it was about to blow up. "Yes, I really do! Just warn me when things like that will happen next time, will you?"

"Will do."

She opened it again and saw the Hippogriff was still there looking offended. "Sorry…" she muttered. She turned a couple of pages to another empty page. 'This book has all the information I'll ever need…' she thought as she thought of another creature. She looked up at her friends, mainly Remus. "Werewolf." She said quietly. Information spread across the page, and a picture formed. Lily absentmindedly touched the picture, her mind twirling, thinking that that's what happened to Remus. But once she touched it, a hologram shot up into the air, and hovered above the book in her lap. They all stopped talking, and stared. "Um… ok." She was leaning back, looking at the life size werewolf hologram as it sniffed around, moving it's legs as if it was walking, but not moving from it's spot. Hence, a hologram. "Sorry guys." She mumbled as she saw everyone's apprehensive faces, and Remus' paled face. "I'll just… um yea. I'll just put him away…" she said as she thought of how to do that.

"It's a her." Remus said quietly. No one questioned.

"What do I do?" Lily whispered sideways to James. He shrugged his shoulders. Apparently he didn't know it did that. Lily, guessing, touched the empty picture box, and the werewolf resumes it picture form, still smelling and snarling. Lily assumed it was snarling. She wasn't about to touch the ear. "Well, thanks James! Other than a few mild surprises – it's the second best gift I've ever gotten!" She said smiling brightly.

James looked a little crestfallen. "What was your best?" He asked, upset his didn't make the top of her list. 'And how can I top it?' he thought silently. He thought it was perfect. Even proved that he listened and cared when she told him about her hobbies and future goals.

"This is going to sound so, so cheesy." She said inching closer to him, so that she could hold him. "You." Then she kissed him. Long. They proceeded to lay on the ground wrapped in each other's arms, full fledged snogging session, not noticing that anyone else was there.

"Ahem." Peter cleared his throat. They broke apart, looking angrily at him. "No reason for you two to do that here." He said, obviously disgusted.

Lily was about to reply, but James silenced her with a short kiss. He took out his wand, muttered a few choice words towards the snacks, and a cheese poof flew to them. It hovered above the two of them for a second, and then changed into mistletoe. James looked at Peter, "Better?" Without waiting for a reply, him and Lily went back at it, smiling.

Remus looked at Jen happily, and she too summoned a cheese poof. But, being the brotherly ass he is, Sirius caught it.

"I'm not watching that." He told them, bringing his hand down and popping the cheese poof in his mouth. He made a big scene of chewing it.

"Then go with Peter. I think he went outside." Remus said, standing up to the now sober Sirius. He took a piece of popcorn from the bowl in front of the couch where Jen and him sat. He followed James' lead.

"You have ten seconds." Jen said, holding up her fingers, and dropping them down slowly, one by one.

"Alright, I'm leaving." He got up and left, Mel and Ara behind him, laughing.

"Where's Gus?" Sirius asked Mel after a few minutes of silence outside on the front steps.

"He'll be here at 7. Has a family pre-Christmas get together thing." She said happily.

The three of them were all bundled up, and sat amongst the snow, watching the big flakes fall gently on the ground in the Black's front yard. The half-moon shone brightly in the sky, illuminating the snowman and snow-monkey that Sirius and Jen had made earlier. Sirius made his nearly his height, and gave him big buff snow muscles. Jen gave hers long gorilla arms and a real banana to hold. A neighbourhood kneazle had passed by while they were admiring their work, and nicely adorning the snowman and his gorilla friend in its scent. Sirius had covered the kneazle in snow and made a snow-kneazle. His hand is still scratched up.

"Something doesn't feel right." Ara said, chin resting on her knees that were pulled up to her chest.

"I was thinking the same thing…" Sirius said as he looked at his robust snowman. Mel nodded her agreement. They stood up, and went to the door. Sirius reached for the handle, but the door opened before them. Mrs. Black stood there looking at the three of them.

"It's the Pettigrews…" Was all she said, stepping aside and letting them inside.

"Where are they?" Ara asked, taking off her shoes.

"Den. Ministry workers are here, some Aurors as well. Go on now, I'm sure Peter needs you."

They all made their way to the den. It took a few minutes. What met them was surprising but not completely shocking. They were told Pettigrews, Ministry workers, and Aurors, so it obviously wasn't going to be a pretty sight. But even with the added knowledge, they weren't prepared for what they saw.

Peter, standing in a corner, looking at nothing on the floor. All of his friends around him, patting him on the back, and saying words of encouragement.

Mrs. Pettigrew was sobbing on the couch, a few Ministry workers trying to calm her down.

Off to another corner were the Aurors, Mr. Black, and someone who looked to be an Unspeakable. They were all speaking rapidly, using their hands while they spoke.

"Mr. Pettigrew, Peter's Grandfather, Mrs. Pettigrew's father was murdered this evening." Mrs. Black whispered to the three knew arrivals. "Voldemort."

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Woo! And Voldemort makes, yet again, another appearance! I don't know if you guys'd count that as a cliffhanger, but lets just say it is!

My thank you's for Chapter 18!! Here we go!

SMAC: Thank you very much! Yea, Peter's an ass now. Conniving little rat boy bastard… Anywho. Thanks for the review!!

LoonyLoopyLisa: Third time!? I've only seen it once… And me, being stupid, compared it to the book the whole time… so I ruined it for myself. I think I'm going to see it again soon… But only after I see LOTR about… Hmmm… I'd say… five times. Sound good? And yes – a plan. Albeit it's not huge, but you're there! Don't know when though – I'll give you a heads up! Thanks for reviewing!

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lilypad-james: I'm killing you, eh? Slowly… excellent. Well, this chapter is what happened next – and what happens the next chapter – well you'll just have to come back and find out! :P I don't like Peter. Really – I hate him. Just finished reading GoF again… That… that… that – Grrrr! Hate him. Anywho! Thank so very much for the review!

SlytherinQueen87: Does no one know what the prank will be? Geez… I thought I was being too obvious. Excellent… hehehe. All the more surprise – then it will dawn on all of you. Then you will all slap your heads exclaiming: "Oi! I shoulda seen that 'a comin'!" You will – trust me on this. ANYway… thanks for your review!! :)

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Cherry: Thank you for the happy birthday! And thank you for the review! I love Sirius too – but he will never take my Moony away from me. Never.

Katrina: Thank you for the present! How did you know it was on my list?? Lots of people read these in school, don't they? Did you like LOTR? I did. Oh GOD did I ever. I don't think I'll write about Hogsmeade… maybe I'll mention it. (In all honesty – I forgot I mentioned it in this chapter when I wrote the next one. I'll pop it in there somewhere!) So yes. Hogsmeade it is! ;) Thanks for the present!

Megaphurd: Thank you!! I had a good birthday! LOTR rules. Yea, this story will continue – in all honesty, it's you guys. Sometimes I ask why I write it, and if I just completely change it – but then I think back to you guys, and say "No, I couldn't do that." So I keep writing. Yea, I didn't want any whores on my stories. Poor Hufflepuffs always get the ditzy attitudes, and Lily's dorm mates are whores, and want to ruin her and James' relationship. Tsk tsk. I don't believe the Potters are the only rich wizards, seems… cliché. So yes! Thanks again!

Nessie: Love the name! Sure, you'll be in at some of the same parts of the others… I really wished the whole Valentines day thing was there in the movie… but what can you do, eh? Deathday is fun, but I would have preferred v-day more. And Peeves – we desperately need Peeves. Now. Ok then! I'm not sure about S/A… but you never know. Well, I do – but you don't! Too many people put them together for their own good. It was original plan, but I think they'll stay apart. They have more of a platonic friendship, so to say. Thanks so much for the review! It was the longest I've ever gotten! Loved it!!

And for everyone who has reviewed other chapters! Thanks to: Oy Angelina, roxy o'connor, Erin, mary, Janie, Sophia and justalittlebitsarcastic. To answer you question Sophia: Donna didn't come back as a dove – it was just some thing I did to I don't know, have some sort of closure. It's the every time a bell rings', an angel gets its wings thing. I just thought it'd be cute and cheesy! So yea – that's it! Woo!

Thanks for stickin' with me guys – and please review! I can't remember what happened in this chapter. Christmas, right? What did you think of Lily's present? I want one!

And I want all of you to download Weapon – Matthew Good Band. I am in love with this song, and all that it entails. So good. And No One Knows – Queens of the Stone Age is pretty fun too. But no love in that one. Like. It has my like.

Anywho! That's my song suggestion for this chapter! Ha! Ok bye!