I pulled out the big pencil for this one. I hope you like it. I don't own
Harry Potter, but I wouldn't mind owning it, would you?
Lily stared at herself in the mirror; she looked like she belonged in some fairy tale. She smiled at her reflection. James would be waiting for her down in their common room. She was happy. The creepy dream completely forgotten.
James, of course, looked great. Just like a knight out of the twelfth century. He knew that he and Lily were going to have a great time at the dance. They had done a great job on the decorations and were afraid to see what Dumbldore was doing to the great hall right now. He knew that it would be great no matter.
James was done in a flash so he had quite awhile to wait for Lily to get all of her make up on. Even though Lily went as fast as she could it still took quite some time.
When she did come down the stairs it was like time stopped and everything went real slow. She looked beautiful, and that was an understatement.
"Wow Lily." Was all James could say, but the look that he gave Lily told her that she looked very nice.. Underline the nice.
"You don't look to bad yourself Mr. Potter." Lily said as she walked across the room. "We had better get going. I think we still have about fifteen minutes, but you don't have to walk in these slippers, so lets get a move on." Lily said making her way to the exit.
James just followed to transfixed in her beauty. He would have followed her anywhere.
Lily's dress was a deep hunter green, ball gown style, with all the trimmings. (I am not very good at describing clothes, just think of some princessy gown.. thanks). Her hair was done on the top of her head in a funky kind of twist. And little green slippers for her feet.
James cloak matched Lily's dress. He had on breeches and a cotton shirt, and a sword at his waist. Only to protect his true love from the evil villains that might jump out at them.
James and Lily arrived as one of the first couples there. Everyone moved out of the way to let them pass as if they were really royalty. Lily laughed, and James raised one eyebrow at her.
The great hall was exactly how they had left it, it seemed. Dumbldore greeted them and told them that he had a special surprise, but it would have to wait tell later on in to the evening.
Dumbldore opened the doors for everyone to enter, everyone was mesmerized by the decorations. Lily smiled, James smiled back at her.
"And let us began with the dancing." James said above everyone else.
The music started, there was a D.J. he was playing No doubts "Running" (yeah I know it wasn't in that era but I hate disco.)
"Run, running all the time
Running to the future
With you right by my side"
Everyone started dancing. Lily and James, Sirius and some girl that Lily didn't know.
"Me, I'm the one you chose
Out of all the people
You wanted me the most"
"You look really beautiful tonight, Lils." James whispered into her ear.
"Thank you. You look like a real prince. I think we belong in some sort of fairy tale."
"And I'm so sorry that I've fallen
Help me up, let's keep on running
Don't let me fall out of love"
Lily held James a little tighter than before. She was feeling a little dizzy, almost like she couldn't hold herself up.
"Are you ok? Do you want to sit down?" James asked, sounding concerned
Lily tried to tell him that she was fine, but the words wouldn't come out, something was wrong. The world in Lily's eyes started spinning, she didn't know what was happening, than there was nothing.
James didn't know what was going on, he was helping Lily go sit down when all of a sudden she just went limp, completely limp. She had fainted or passed out, James wasn't sure.
He picked her up and went to the hospital wing only after clearing everyone out of his way. Something was wrong.
Lily was dreaming again; the types of dreams that she was having lately, the scary Voldimort dreams.
She saw herself older, with longer hair. She was brushing her hair in front of a vanity mirror. She had the dark mark on her arm. There was a black robe hanging on the door.
She was a deatheater, that was obvious, but why?
The older Lily stood up, put on the black cloak and appareated. Lily was pulled right along with her.
They were in some sort of cave; looking off into an ocean somewhere. The older Lily congered up a chair for her to sit on. She started talking to herself.
"You can kill people. You can kill people. You can kill people." She sighed a great big sigh. The sky seemed to turn black, and there was no light anywhere. The older Lily looked up. "It is time." She said to herself.
The younger Lily didn't know what to say or do. Was she truly to become a deatheater. Why are all of these dreams haunting her if she is not. The older Lily appareated and once again our Lily was pulled along with her.
Voldimort was standing in front of everyone, older Lily walked up and stood next to him. He didn't seem to mind.
"You all have failed me. I trusted you to help our champion during the battle in front of the Ministry of Magic, but you did not. You will be punished." He yelled at them. The older Lily smiled.
"Champion you can practice your skills on these minions." Voldimort said turning towards Lily.
The older Lily looked to be concentrating when out of nowhere this white light begins to glow around her. Than all of the deatheaters were knocked off their feet. Voldimort laughed.
Our Lily knew that she couldn't do wandless magic. What had changed?
The next thing she knew she was in a small room with a desk and a chair in front of it; an interrogation room.
The older Lily was sitting in front of it, staring at the man on the other side. It was Remus Lupin, older but still the same one.
"Why?" Was all he said shaking his head.
"I had to do what I had to do." The older Lily said through her teeth.
"But she was only a child. You discus me Lily." Remus spat, and turned and nodded at the big mirror that was against one wall.
"Well if it's any consolation I don't like ware wolves either." Lily yelled back at him, standing up. Than out of nowhere the older Lily started laughing.
The younger Lily just stood there watching in horror as dominators took Lily away.
The younger Lily followed them; afraid of what she was about to see. The dominators slammed the older Lily down into a chair and tied her tight.
They were going to administer her with their kiss.
Then there was another flash of light and Lily woke up to have Madam Pomfrey looking at her with concern.
James jumped up when he saw Lily open her eyes. Lily started crying, she didn't know why but she couldn't stop. What was she to become when she got older? What was she going to do that was so bad that she was going to have her soul taken away from her?
James smoothed the hair around her face. He didn't know what was wrong; but with girls no one ever knows what's wrong. The dance was over by now, and Lily didn't feel like dancing anyway.
She felt fine, just like she had gotten done with a short nap. Pomfrey made her stay the rest of the night to look after her. She made James leave; to go get some rest his self.
James had told her that he loved her and that he would see her in the morning. Lily smiled, and told him that she loved him to and all that wonderful stuff.
A/N.. so.. what do you think, should I lay off on the dreams, cause I like hinting about what might, underline the might happen.. I'm just going to play it off on the dreams in the earlier chapters were bogus, if that's what your wondering.. Have a nice day, and review please.
Lily stared at herself in the mirror; she looked like she belonged in some fairy tale. She smiled at her reflection. James would be waiting for her down in their common room. She was happy. The creepy dream completely forgotten.
James, of course, looked great. Just like a knight out of the twelfth century. He knew that he and Lily were going to have a great time at the dance. They had done a great job on the decorations and were afraid to see what Dumbldore was doing to the great hall right now. He knew that it would be great no matter.
James was done in a flash so he had quite awhile to wait for Lily to get all of her make up on. Even though Lily went as fast as she could it still took quite some time.
When she did come down the stairs it was like time stopped and everything went real slow. She looked beautiful, and that was an understatement.
"Wow Lily." Was all James could say, but the look that he gave Lily told her that she looked very nice.. Underline the nice.
"You don't look to bad yourself Mr. Potter." Lily said as she walked across the room. "We had better get going. I think we still have about fifteen minutes, but you don't have to walk in these slippers, so lets get a move on." Lily said making her way to the exit.
James just followed to transfixed in her beauty. He would have followed her anywhere.
Lily's dress was a deep hunter green, ball gown style, with all the trimmings. (I am not very good at describing clothes, just think of some princessy gown.. thanks). Her hair was done on the top of her head in a funky kind of twist. And little green slippers for her feet.
James cloak matched Lily's dress. He had on breeches and a cotton shirt, and a sword at his waist. Only to protect his true love from the evil villains that might jump out at them.
James and Lily arrived as one of the first couples there. Everyone moved out of the way to let them pass as if they were really royalty. Lily laughed, and James raised one eyebrow at her.
The great hall was exactly how they had left it, it seemed. Dumbldore greeted them and told them that he had a special surprise, but it would have to wait tell later on in to the evening.
Dumbldore opened the doors for everyone to enter, everyone was mesmerized by the decorations. Lily smiled, James smiled back at her.
"And let us began with the dancing." James said above everyone else.
The music started, there was a D.J. he was playing No doubts "Running" (yeah I know it wasn't in that era but I hate disco.)
"Run, running all the time
Running to the future
With you right by my side"
Everyone started dancing. Lily and James, Sirius and some girl that Lily didn't know.
"Me, I'm the one you chose
Out of all the people
You wanted me the most"
"You look really beautiful tonight, Lils." James whispered into her ear.
"Thank you. You look like a real prince. I think we belong in some sort of fairy tale."
"And I'm so sorry that I've fallen
Help me up, let's keep on running
Don't let me fall out of love"
Lily held James a little tighter than before. She was feeling a little dizzy, almost like she couldn't hold herself up.
"Are you ok? Do you want to sit down?" James asked, sounding concerned
Lily tried to tell him that she was fine, but the words wouldn't come out, something was wrong. The world in Lily's eyes started spinning, she didn't know what was happening, than there was nothing.
James didn't know what was going on, he was helping Lily go sit down when all of a sudden she just went limp, completely limp. She had fainted or passed out, James wasn't sure.
He picked her up and went to the hospital wing only after clearing everyone out of his way. Something was wrong.
Lily was dreaming again; the types of dreams that she was having lately, the scary Voldimort dreams.
She saw herself older, with longer hair. She was brushing her hair in front of a vanity mirror. She had the dark mark on her arm. There was a black robe hanging on the door.
She was a deatheater, that was obvious, but why?
The older Lily stood up, put on the black cloak and appareated. Lily was pulled right along with her.
They were in some sort of cave; looking off into an ocean somewhere. The older Lily congered up a chair for her to sit on. She started talking to herself.
"You can kill people. You can kill people. You can kill people." She sighed a great big sigh. The sky seemed to turn black, and there was no light anywhere. The older Lily looked up. "It is time." She said to herself.
The younger Lily didn't know what to say or do. Was she truly to become a deatheater. Why are all of these dreams haunting her if she is not. The older Lily appareated and once again our Lily was pulled along with her.
Voldimort was standing in front of everyone, older Lily walked up and stood next to him. He didn't seem to mind.
"You all have failed me. I trusted you to help our champion during the battle in front of the Ministry of Magic, but you did not. You will be punished." He yelled at them. The older Lily smiled.
"Champion you can practice your skills on these minions." Voldimort said turning towards Lily.
The older Lily looked to be concentrating when out of nowhere this white light begins to glow around her. Than all of the deatheaters were knocked off their feet. Voldimort laughed.
Our Lily knew that she couldn't do wandless magic. What had changed?
The next thing she knew she was in a small room with a desk and a chair in front of it; an interrogation room.
The older Lily was sitting in front of it, staring at the man on the other side. It was Remus Lupin, older but still the same one.
"Why?" Was all he said shaking his head.
"I had to do what I had to do." The older Lily said through her teeth.
"But she was only a child. You discus me Lily." Remus spat, and turned and nodded at the big mirror that was against one wall.
"Well if it's any consolation I don't like ware wolves either." Lily yelled back at him, standing up. Than out of nowhere the older Lily started laughing.
The younger Lily just stood there watching in horror as dominators took Lily away.
The younger Lily followed them; afraid of what she was about to see. The dominators slammed the older Lily down into a chair and tied her tight.
They were going to administer her with their kiss.
Then there was another flash of light and Lily woke up to have Madam Pomfrey looking at her with concern.
James jumped up when he saw Lily open her eyes. Lily started crying, she didn't know why but she couldn't stop. What was she to become when she got older? What was she going to do that was so bad that she was going to have her soul taken away from her?
James smoothed the hair around her face. He didn't know what was wrong; but with girls no one ever knows what's wrong. The dance was over by now, and Lily didn't feel like dancing anyway.
She felt fine, just like she had gotten done with a short nap. Pomfrey made her stay the rest of the night to look after her. She made James leave; to go get some rest his self.
James had told her that he loved her and that he would see her in the morning. Lily smiled, and told him that she loved him to and all that wonderful stuff.
A/N.. so.. what do you think, should I lay off on the dreams, cause I like hinting about what might, underline the might happen.. I'm just going to play it off on the dreams in the earlier chapters were bogus, if that's what your wondering.. Have a nice day, and review please.
