Ok! Just think! You're smart as well as handsome! You were a heartthrob in Hogwarts…hey… wait, there was someone I think…lets see 6th year… rich… what was her name again? Allah? Of course not! Alice? Ah-ha! It's Allana! Yes! Now I remember! Heard she got lucky and owns a hotel in the US! Thank Lord! Back in school days she was head over heels for me! Ha-ha! I can dance right now!

And dance he did. He shoot up from the air grabbed Lily's hands and danced with an invisible music. They danced quite awhile when they were rudely interrupted by a faint knock at the door.

James opened the door to a very hyper Jane the nurse jumping up and down as Lily is currently doing too. They hugged and then Jane turned and faced both of them and said: "Be in touch!" (Of course Jane gave her number in case they wanted to call, James is always out so Lily can't exactly give 'their' phone number)

At ten o'clock sharp they were both all ready and packed for the road trip. James opened the door for Lily to enter; she smiled and pinched his nose. (Looking kind of married, aren't they? Nudge, nudge)

Lily marveled at all the sights they have passed and got bored all of a sudden, "Where's this house suppose to be?" she asked to start a conversation, "I hope its really big you know."

James sighed, "We're not going home, dear" he looked at her in the corner of his eye, she's confused (who wouldn't be? Duh) "It's a surprise!" he chuckled, Lily looked ever more confused.

Eventually they stopped for gas, Lily decided to go to the bathroom. He dialed Megan's number in his cell phone and waited for and answer. Three times it rang exactly and then a woman with a sweet voice with a thick Swedish accent greeted him: "Hello like this is Olga and you have like called the hotel, like what can I do for you?"

"He-hello can I please talk to Ms. Allana Gallagher, please?"

There was silence then it was answered by a familiar voice, " Hello?"

Whew what a relief, now this is going to be easy!

"Hey! Lana! Remember me?" James said in a cheerful voice, he waited for an answer then came, "Who is this?"

"Don't you remember me?"

 "No, not quite."

"Then let me refresh your memory, this is the day of graduation," he cleared his throat and changed his voice in to a feminine on a and said: "'you're the only man I'll ever love! I won't marry anyone if he isn't you!'—He resumed to his normal manly voice— well has that done enough, or do I still have to continue?"

"Oh. My. God. I've only said that to one man and don't even dare say the last line! James? My goodness I haven't seen you since you left!" she exclaimed.

"I really need a favor, Lana, please?" he pleaded.

"What is this 'favor' first" Allana asked, curious.

"Well, can you rent me a room? Please? And I have someone with me, too"

"That's it? Well, ok, then. And just for you I'll give you the biggest room we have! Oh, yeah, but you have to pay." The hotel owner stated.

"Um… we'll be there today, ok? And I'll pay you every penny, thank you ever so much; I owe you my life, bye!" he immediately returned the phone in his pocket and turned to welcome Lily.

***

"Peter Pettigrew…" Tom looked at the body, "are you really?" he whispered to himself, not to be heard by the officer beside him.

He held a picture (Police in crime night always have those things, ya know? They have it, and you don't even know how.) and compared it to the decomposing face lying before him.

Damn

The face was beyond recognition.

Ok, think, hmmm, ok, he thought, that's it!

"Call in the forensic sculptor!" the chief barked to the new recruit.

 The new guy hesitated, "Sir, there are still skin and some muscles and hai—"

"Do as you are told!" Tom glared, "we can just remove it all off… now go!"