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Dumbledore. Lily just stared, she wasn't sure what to do. Everyone else seemed to be happier with him there, but only one wizard couldn't save them all. James let go of Lily.
"What is going on professor?" James asked.
Dumbledore didn't seem to have that twinkle in his eye, like he usually had. He seemed saddened, not quite the same Dumbledore.
"First of all children we must get out of here. Floo to Hogwarts, that way you can be safe, at least. Then I will tell you everything that is known to me." Dumbledore led them to the fireplace and waited tell they all flooed to Hogwarts. Dumbledore was the last to go.
When he turned to look back as he said Hogwarts, there was a person or thing standing there in black robes. He couldn't make out his face, but he was certainly a deatheater.
When Dumbledore finally reached Hogwarts, he stumbled out.
"That gets old after the first thousandth time you fall. Hmmmm. Why don't we go to my office then I will get you some blankets and tell you everything." Dumbledore was hiding something from them and Lily could tell. But the truth was, she didn't really want to know.
"Alright I think I should tell you that there has been another attack from Voldimort and his followers. But this time it wasn't as simple as the other attacks, these attacks were all over the world. And James." He paused and took a deep breath. "James your parents were killed. Sirius your parents were killed.. Debbie your oldest sister Darla was also killed." He stopped and looked at Lily. Lily looked up to see Dumbledore staring at her. "Lily you only have two relatives left. The rest of your family has been killed. All you have left is your Father and you Sister. I'm so sorry for all of you. You are to spend the night here at Hogwarts, and tomorrow we will talk about where James, Sirius and Debbie will go." Dumbledore looked at Lily and smiled.
"Maybe we could all live together. Debbie doesn't go to school anymore so she could keep up the house when were still here. But this is our last year and it makes sense to me." Lily said in a toned down voice. James just stared at the wall, Sirius was looking down at his shoes holding Debbie's hand, Debbie didn't look fazed at all.
"It is not quite up to me. It is up to you all. It is to the agreement in your lives that you may make this work." Dumbledore bid them good-night. And walked them back to Gryffindor tower.
"Do remember that there are still people alive that love you. Please do not do anything rash and unreasonable. Good-night." And he left them there. To wallow in their self pity.
James and Lily stayed in the common room. It felt weird to them to be in Hogwarts when they were supposed to be at home, having a party. James didn't want to cry, he was trying so hard not to cry. But he didn't really know his parents, but they were his parents even if he didn't know them.
Lily was crying silently, she was trying not to but the tears just kept on coming out.
Then when she was looking at the fire in the hearth, she saw the face of the boy that gave her the letter in the graveyard. She was stunned, what was that suppose to mean. That she hadn't given the prophecy much thought, that maybe one of those things have already happened, or was about to.
Lily sat up and thought about where Debbie was. She was with Sirius and Lily wasn't about to go up there and open the door for fear of what she might see, either or.. Lily didn't really know all her family, but she knew that she was crying more for her mother and sister then she was anyone else. She kept thinking that sooner or later she would be with her mother and sister again, because she died at the wands of Voldimort of his minions.
She didn't want to die that way, she wanted to die fighting and die of battle wounds and not of some stupid killing curse. She just wasn't going to go out that way.
"James? If you had a choice, what way would you want to die?" Lily asked.
James thought about this for a moment.
"I would want to die with the one I loved and know that they loved me back. And know that I would meet her in heaven.. Where my parents are. I'm sorry you never got to meet my parents, but then again I didn't really get to meet them either." James sighed, he wasn't sure what to do, of course he was sad. And why would Lily ask a question like that. "How would you want to die Lil." He asked
"I would want to die fighting. Not from some stupid killing curse that only pathetic loners use. I would want to bleed to death, knowing that I died with out using magic, back to my heritage, my muggle heritage. No more Malfoy calling me a mudblood, all I would be was a muggle and know that I lived the most interesting life because I met the most interesting people along my nice, long walk through life." Lily just stared into the flames of the fire. She didn't know what else to say, but what she said was true, and completely heartfelt. She stifled a sop, and James put his arm around her.
"If I were to die right now I would be happy. Though if I left you behind I don't know what I would do without you. My life isn't over yet and I hope it isn't for quite a long time. So that I may spend every waking hour of it with you. I know that I will love you for the rest of my life. I honestly don't know what I would do with out you. Thank you for just being here with me. I appreciate you." James smiled at her, with his watery eyes. He again wasn't sure why he was telling her this but from the look on Lily's face it didn't matter.
"You love me?" Lily asked.
"Yeah.. I do! I love you Lily Evans." James jumped up and shouted. Lily giggled.
He bent down and kissed her. And both were yet again happy. They had forgotten even what they were doing at Hogwarts, they forgot about their families dieing. All the mattered, yet again, was them.
But somewhere outside one of the Gryffindor common room windows stood a certain Peter Pettigrew. Smiling, because he knew that he had done good for his master bring these two lost souls together. He knew now that he would become one of Voldimort's inner circle, he knew that he was going to be powerful, and have a great deal of influence upon Voldimort and his wonderful, followers.
A.N. Sorry that I made you wait so long. Just kidding what has it been two days since I updated. Anywho I knew that you would hate me if I left you hanging like that for long so I just figured that I would write this one right after that one so you would only have to read through them to get the picture. I hope you liked it and I hope that you review. I would love you forever if you reviewed.
Dumbledore. Lily just stared, she wasn't sure what to do. Everyone else seemed to be happier with him there, but only one wizard couldn't save them all. James let go of Lily.
"What is going on professor?" James asked.
Dumbledore didn't seem to have that twinkle in his eye, like he usually had. He seemed saddened, not quite the same Dumbledore.
"First of all children we must get out of here. Floo to Hogwarts, that way you can be safe, at least. Then I will tell you everything that is known to me." Dumbledore led them to the fireplace and waited tell they all flooed to Hogwarts. Dumbledore was the last to go.
When he turned to look back as he said Hogwarts, there was a person or thing standing there in black robes. He couldn't make out his face, but he was certainly a deatheater.
When Dumbledore finally reached Hogwarts, he stumbled out.
"That gets old after the first thousandth time you fall. Hmmmm. Why don't we go to my office then I will get you some blankets and tell you everything." Dumbledore was hiding something from them and Lily could tell. But the truth was, she didn't really want to know.
"Alright I think I should tell you that there has been another attack from Voldimort and his followers. But this time it wasn't as simple as the other attacks, these attacks were all over the world. And James." He paused and took a deep breath. "James your parents were killed. Sirius your parents were killed.. Debbie your oldest sister Darla was also killed." He stopped and looked at Lily. Lily looked up to see Dumbledore staring at her. "Lily you only have two relatives left. The rest of your family has been killed. All you have left is your Father and you Sister. I'm so sorry for all of you. You are to spend the night here at Hogwarts, and tomorrow we will talk about where James, Sirius and Debbie will go." Dumbledore looked at Lily and smiled.
"Maybe we could all live together. Debbie doesn't go to school anymore so she could keep up the house when were still here. But this is our last year and it makes sense to me." Lily said in a toned down voice. James just stared at the wall, Sirius was looking down at his shoes holding Debbie's hand, Debbie didn't look fazed at all.
"It is not quite up to me. It is up to you all. It is to the agreement in your lives that you may make this work." Dumbledore bid them good-night. And walked them back to Gryffindor tower.
"Do remember that there are still people alive that love you. Please do not do anything rash and unreasonable. Good-night." And he left them there. To wallow in their self pity.
James and Lily stayed in the common room. It felt weird to them to be in Hogwarts when they were supposed to be at home, having a party. James didn't want to cry, he was trying so hard not to cry. But he didn't really know his parents, but they were his parents even if he didn't know them.
Lily was crying silently, she was trying not to but the tears just kept on coming out.
Then when she was looking at the fire in the hearth, she saw the face of the boy that gave her the letter in the graveyard. She was stunned, what was that suppose to mean. That she hadn't given the prophecy much thought, that maybe one of those things have already happened, or was about to.
Lily sat up and thought about where Debbie was. She was with Sirius and Lily wasn't about to go up there and open the door for fear of what she might see, either or.. Lily didn't really know all her family, but she knew that she was crying more for her mother and sister then she was anyone else. She kept thinking that sooner or later she would be with her mother and sister again, because she died at the wands of Voldimort of his minions.
She didn't want to die that way, she wanted to die fighting and die of battle wounds and not of some stupid killing curse. She just wasn't going to go out that way.
"James? If you had a choice, what way would you want to die?" Lily asked.
James thought about this for a moment.
"I would want to die with the one I loved and know that they loved me back. And know that I would meet her in heaven.. Where my parents are. I'm sorry you never got to meet my parents, but then again I didn't really get to meet them either." James sighed, he wasn't sure what to do, of course he was sad. And why would Lily ask a question like that. "How would you want to die Lil." He asked
"I would want to die fighting. Not from some stupid killing curse that only pathetic loners use. I would want to bleed to death, knowing that I died with out using magic, back to my heritage, my muggle heritage. No more Malfoy calling me a mudblood, all I would be was a muggle and know that I lived the most interesting life because I met the most interesting people along my nice, long walk through life." Lily just stared into the flames of the fire. She didn't know what else to say, but what she said was true, and completely heartfelt. She stifled a sop, and James put his arm around her.
"If I were to die right now I would be happy. Though if I left you behind I don't know what I would do without you. My life isn't over yet and I hope it isn't for quite a long time. So that I may spend every waking hour of it with you. I know that I will love you for the rest of my life. I honestly don't know what I would do with out you. Thank you for just being here with me. I appreciate you." James smiled at her, with his watery eyes. He again wasn't sure why he was telling her this but from the look on Lily's face it didn't matter.
"You love me?" Lily asked.
"Yeah.. I do! I love you Lily Evans." James jumped up and shouted. Lily giggled.
He bent down and kissed her. And both were yet again happy. They had forgotten even what they were doing at Hogwarts, they forgot about their families dieing. All the mattered, yet again, was them.
But somewhere outside one of the Gryffindor common room windows stood a certain Peter Pettigrew. Smiling, because he knew that he had done good for his master bring these two lost souls together. He knew now that he would become one of Voldimort's inner circle, he knew that he was going to be powerful, and have a great deal of influence upon Voldimort and his wonderful, followers.
A.N. Sorry that I made you wait so long. Just kidding what has it been two days since I updated. Anywho I knew that you would hate me if I left you hanging like that for long so I just figured that I would write this one right after that one so you would only have to read through them to get the picture. I hope you liked it and I hope that you review. I would love you forever if you reviewed.
