"Lily! Hurry up and get dressed!" Shouted Evelan Evans to her nine year old daugher, Lily.

"Mama! I'm already dressed! I'm just waiting for Petunia to get out of the bathroom so I can fix my hair!" Shouted back an adjatated Lily. Petunia was Lily's older sister by three years.

"Petunia, dear, are you almost done? The Potter's will be here at any moment!" Mrs. Evans shouted at her oldest daughter. The Potters were the Evans' neighbors. From the day that the Potters moved into their house they have been best friends with the Evans'. Rose and Herrold Potter had only one child, James. James was Lily's age. He had dark brown eyes, and dark, messy brown hair to match. He was very handsom, but because Lily was such good friends with him, she never noticed. Petunia, however, had quite a known crush on James. After about ten minutes, Lily got tired of waiting.

"Lily, dear, what are you doing?" asked Mrs. Evans patiently as Lily left the bathroom door and walked to her room. Once in her room, she walked straight over to her dresser. On top of it, there was a box that contained hair pins. Grabbing a few pins, Lily made her way back to the bathroom door.

"Lily," sighed Mrs. Evans as she shook her head, knowing what Lily was about to do. Lily jabbed the pin into the lock and twisted it around. A loud CLICK let Lily know that the door was now unlocked. Without hesitation, Lily grabbed the door handle and flew the bathroom door open. Lily couldn't hold in the laughter that erupted from the sight that greeted her. Petunia was wearing a tight, and i mean tight, red halter top dress. The dress was, actually, very pretty, but not on Petunia. Petunia was skinny, very skinny, so she didn't look too good in tight dresses. Her hair was down and curled in a style that was fashionable a few decades ago, and her makeup was definatly in over-dose mode.

"Shut up, Lily. You're just jelous that I look better than you and I will be getting all of the attention at this dinner," said Petunia cooly.

"Oh, yeah. Break my heart," replied Lily whiping away an imaginary tear. Petunia huffed and walked out of the room. Petunia's perfume was so strong that even after she was gone, the smell of her still lingered. Lily pulled her hair up, then let it back down. Then she grabbed a barrette and placed it in her hair, then took it back out. She couldnt decide how to style her hair, so she decided to leave it down. Lily's firey red, shoulder length hair was naturally wavy, so it looked very nice down. Lily was wearing a forest greed spegetti strap dress that matched her emerald green eyes. The bottom of her dress had some wavy silk material on it that flowed down to her ankles. Lily looked wonderful. Lily concered putting on some make-up, but decided against it. She was natually beautiful, so make-up was not at all needed. Besides, she was only nine years old, who was she going to impress? Lily sprinked a little of glitter in her hair and decided that she was done. She walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs to where her mother, father, and sister were waiting for her.

"Aaah, there's my other little princess!" said Darin Evans, Lily's father, as he hugged Lily, "You look wonderful, Lily."

"Yes, you do," agreed Mrs. Evans.

"Thank you," replied Lily, sweetly. Petunia began to make a gagging noise. "What's wrong, dear Petunia? Is your perfume finally getting to you?" asked Lily, her voice filled with false concern.

"Lily, that's enough," said Mrs. Evans sternly. There was a suddan knock at the door. "That must be the Potters. Come on, girls," said Mr. Evans as he opened the door to reveal a nicely dressed James Potter.

"Hello James," said Mrs. Evans.

"Hello Mrs. Evans," replied James with a nod. Lily snorted. She knew the real James. This was only an act that he put on to impress Mr. and Mrs. Evans. "Come on in, James. We were just getting ready to leave," Mr. Evans said as James walked into the house and Mr. Evans shut the door. Mr. and Mrs. Evans went into the kitchen to make sure that everything was turned off before they left. Once Petunia was sure that her parents were out of the room, she slowly wlaked up to James. "Hey, James," said Petunia seductivly. James looked up at Petunia and sighed. "Hi Petunia," James said out of manners.

"So where will you and I be dinning on this lovely, fate-filled night?" Petunia asked as she slowly winked at James. James began to get a little freaked out. "Well, your family and my family are going to Marvel's, but you and I aren't going anywhere," James said as he inched away from Petunia. Petunia obviously didn't notice that James was trying to get away from her, for she just inched closer to him. James peered around Petunia at Lily with a pleading look in his eyes. Lily smirked and James smirked back in understanding. Lily walked up to James and ran her finger along his upper arm. "So, James. What do you say we dump these people and go somewhere else?" Lily whispered loud enough for Petunia to hear. Petunia's eyes widened. It was taking everything in Lily to keep her from bursting into laughter.

"Well, Lily, dear, you see, I kinda promised my mum and dad that we would put our very serious relationship on pause for tonight," James emphisized 'very serious' to make sure that Petunia heard it. James, too, was holding back laughter. Lily put on a fake pout. "It's ok, I only promised them that for tonight," James said as he lifted his eyebrows. "I knew it! You two are together. Just wait till I tell Mum and Dad!" shouted Petunia as she stormed into the kitchen. Lily and James burst into laughter. "D-did you s-see her face?" James managed threw his laughter.

"Y-yeah! Priceless!" Lily's words were barley understandable threw her gasps for air. "LILY!" shouted an angry Mr. Evans. He stormed into the room, his eyes harsh. 'Lily is way too young to be in a relationship,' thought Mr. Evans. However, when he entered the room and saw how hard Lily and James were laughing, his eyes lightned in understanding. "Y-yes Daddy?" Lily asked innocently as she calmed down.

"Lily, stop teasing you sister, please? You know how serious she takes these things," said Mr. Evans with a soft smile on his lips.

"Oh course Daddy. Why would i ever want to upset my dear sister Petunia?" Mr. Evans snorted, "Well, James. We are all ready now. Should we be on our way to dinner?" James nodded. The Evan's family piled into the limo with the Potters and they made their way to dinner. A few hours later, the Potter's and Evan's had finished dinner and were pulling up to their house's in the limo.

"Well, Rose, Herrold, thank you for inviting us to dinner," said Mrs. Evans as she and Mr. Evans shook hands with Mr. and Mrs. Potter and walked inside of their house to get ready for bed. Mr. and Mrs. Potter did the same.

"Well, Jamie, I had a wonderful time tonight. Once you dump my pathetic sister, be sure to give me a call," Petunia said as she walked back to the house, shaking her hips. Lily and James laughed.

"Lily, I am really and truly sorry to say this," said James as he faked a sniffle. "No, James, no! Don't say it!" replied Lily dramatically as she dropped to her knees. "Lily, I'm afraid that we need to break up," James said as he turned around, his back now facing Lily as he began to fake cry. "James...why?" asked Lily, fake crying as well. "It...It's your sister. I...I'm afraid that I have fallen in love with her," James said as he turned back around to face Lily.

"James, don't even joke around like that," Lily said as she shuddered, "That is just...wrong."

"Eww, I agree. Yuck," said James with a discusted look on his face. Lily got up from her knees.

"Well, James, I think that I'll be going to bed now." "Yeah, I think I will, too. I had fun tonight. I'll see you tomarrow. Try not to cry over me too much."

"Oh, I'll try," said Lily as serious as she could make herself sound. Lily and James parted and walked to their houses and went to sleep. Once James got into his house, his parents were waiting for him in his living room. "Hey Mum, hey Dad. What's up?" asked James with a curious look on his face. "James, I have some great news," said Mrs. Potter with false cheer, "The Minestry of Magic called us and we can come out of hiding now." James just stared at his mother, confused. For the past five years the Potter's had been in hiding from Voldemort, an evil wizard who wanted them dead. Now that it's safe for them to come out of hiding, what do they do? Do they continue their lives where they are? Do they move? "So, we will be moving back into the wizarding world," continued Mr. Potter. "When?" asked James, still a little confused. "Tomarrow afternoon. That should give us enough time to pack and say our goodbye's," Mrs. Potter said, with teary eyes. She knew that she would miss the Evans', they all would.

"Isn't that a little soon?" asked James, not feeling at all happy about this. "James, we have become very attatched to this world. The sooner we leave, the sooner we will get over the pain of missing it," said Mr. Potter. "But what about-" began James before he was cut off by his father. "No but's James. We are leaving in a few days. I know that you are going to miss this place, we all are, but we agreed when we moved here that it was only temperorary until it was safe to come out of hiding. Now, I think that it's time for you to go to bed. Goodnight, son." Mr. Evans hugged James and sent James off to bed.

Once in his room, James asked his unfinished question: What about Lily? James and Lily had been inseperable for five years, best friends. James knew Lily better than Lily knew herself and James knew that Lily knew him better than he knew himself. They were two of a kind, two peas in a pod. And soon he would have to leave her...probably forever. James knew that his family concisted of witches and wizards, but Lily didn't. The Potter's had managed to keep their magical history a secret from the Evans'. If they were to find out about the magical world, memory charms would be used on them. Now that they were moving back into the wizarding world, the Potters would probably never get to see or speak to the Evan's again. James, after changing into his pajamas, crawled into his bed, feeling very sad. He was about to loose his best friend, his only friend in the muggle world. After about half an hour of thinking, James drifted off to sleep with only one person on his mind: Lily.