A Passion
Chapter 10 Questions, Answers, and A Certain Somebody
Lily was devastated. She wasn't allowed to see the one man she loved. Her parents were the only things blocking their love. Well, not just them. A certain someone was there too. He was the 'special' barrier blocking their love. Although he didn't know James, he knew there was another before him. And he didn't like that person one bit. He wanted Lily all to him self. Even though James didn't know that 'special' barrier man, he still wouldn't like the idea of not being able to see Lily. Their parents were enough; he wasn't going to take it with another.
James' kept asking questions about what had happened on the night of their arrival. They kept giving him the same answers over and over again. He was lucky enough if he got a different answer after a week of asking. It started as the morning and night ritual. "Why can't I see Lily?" He would ask. "She's a bad influence on you." They would reply back simply.
"Why am I forbidden to see Lily?" He would ask that night. "James', she doesn't deserve you. You deserve better." They would say, without looking up.
"What happened the day we arrived? Why did you and King and Queen Douglass Evans fight?" He would ask the next morning. "DON'T MENTION THEIR NAMES IN OUR HOUSEHOLD." King Lance would roar. James would back down a bit, and finish his toast, or egg.
This sort of thing went on for another week. James couldn't stand it anymore. He was going to find out, if it was the last thing he did. "Why can't I see Princess Lily?" "ENOUGH!" His father exploded, slamming his large fists on to the table, sending chunks of chicken in to the air. "Enough James. I really mean it this time. If you ask us one more question about," King Lance paused, his face screwing up, searching for a disgusting word to name her, but failed miserably. "Her, then so help me, I will lock you in your chamber until I die." Queen Audrilyne looked up at her husband, then to her son, then looked down at her food. She hated when the family fought.
James looked up at his father in disbelief. Then it changed in a heartbeat. It went from an I-can't believe-you look, to a, "I hate you." James got up, threw his napkin to the side and walked off. He was headed to his chamber. King Lance opened and closed his mouth several times, contemplating on whether to tell his son to come back. Queen Audrilyne watched her son walk off, then looked at her husband. She looked at him with tears in her eyes; she gave him a why-aren't-you-stopping-him look. He looked at her, then just turned to his food. She started whimpering. Sirius looked at both of them, bit his bottom lip and ran off to find James.
Mean while, back with Lily. She was to stay put at her castle in France. Even though she loved that place, it was weird to go back without a James. She even missed Sirius. Remus was with her the whole time, but had to leave when she got to the castle. Remus whispered in her ear, before departing, " Don't worry sweetie, I'll work everything out." She loved Remus. He was the best. He knew she was going through a rough time, and he also knew what was lying ahead of her.
Lily walked into the castle and threw her bags down in fury. She leaned up against the wall and sighed. She hated her life. She wanted it to end now. "There is nothing that could possibly get any worse." She told herself through clenched teeth. She turned and faced the wall. She kept hitting it. Slapping and kicking it with much force. It echoed through out the castle. She sobbed into it, and slapped it once more. "What did that wall ever do to you?" Someone asked.
Lily turned her head slightly to the side. What she saw, was not what she wanted to see. And there he was, the guy she hated the most besides James. And if possible, more. He looked at her with a gleam in his eyes. He walked up to her slowly. She got up and wiped her eyes. He looked at her like he had never seen her before. She backed up, not wanting him to get close to her.
She had backed up so far, that she was stuck, she had backed up in to the corner. Just her luck too *snap*. He got so close to her, that she could feel his hot breath, breathing down her dress. (The opening where her boobs are. Yeah you probably already know that, but oh well) She pushed him away, and he backed up.
"What's your problem?" He asked disappointed in her. "You're breathing down my neck. And it's quite annoying." She said walking up her stairs.
"Would you like some help, anything at all princess?" The mystery boy asked. "Yeah I guess you could help me with something." Lily turned around to face him slowly. "You could show yourself to the door and kick your," The portrait of her mother gasped at her daughters foul word. " Out and leave my grounds immediately." She then turned around and kept walking. Lily hated him more than anything did, and she wasn't ashamed to show it.
Chapter 10 Questions, Answers, and A Certain Somebody
Lily was devastated. She wasn't allowed to see the one man she loved. Her parents were the only things blocking their love. Well, not just them. A certain someone was there too. He was the 'special' barrier blocking their love. Although he didn't know James, he knew there was another before him. And he didn't like that person one bit. He wanted Lily all to him self. Even though James didn't know that 'special' barrier man, he still wouldn't like the idea of not being able to see Lily. Their parents were enough; he wasn't going to take it with another.
James' kept asking questions about what had happened on the night of their arrival. They kept giving him the same answers over and over again. He was lucky enough if he got a different answer after a week of asking. It started as the morning and night ritual. "Why can't I see Lily?" He would ask. "She's a bad influence on you." They would reply back simply.
"Why am I forbidden to see Lily?" He would ask that night. "James', she doesn't deserve you. You deserve better." They would say, without looking up.
"What happened the day we arrived? Why did you and King and Queen Douglass Evans fight?" He would ask the next morning. "DON'T MENTION THEIR NAMES IN OUR HOUSEHOLD." King Lance would roar. James would back down a bit, and finish his toast, or egg.
This sort of thing went on for another week. James couldn't stand it anymore. He was going to find out, if it was the last thing he did. "Why can't I see Princess Lily?" "ENOUGH!" His father exploded, slamming his large fists on to the table, sending chunks of chicken in to the air. "Enough James. I really mean it this time. If you ask us one more question about," King Lance paused, his face screwing up, searching for a disgusting word to name her, but failed miserably. "Her, then so help me, I will lock you in your chamber until I die." Queen Audrilyne looked up at her husband, then to her son, then looked down at her food. She hated when the family fought.
James looked up at his father in disbelief. Then it changed in a heartbeat. It went from an I-can't believe-you look, to a, "I hate you." James got up, threw his napkin to the side and walked off. He was headed to his chamber. King Lance opened and closed his mouth several times, contemplating on whether to tell his son to come back. Queen Audrilyne watched her son walk off, then looked at her husband. She looked at him with tears in her eyes; she gave him a why-aren't-you-stopping-him look. He looked at her, then just turned to his food. She started whimpering. Sirius looked at both of them, bit his bottom lip and ran off to find James.
Mean while, back with Lily. She was to stay put at her castle in France. Even though she loved that place, it was weird to go back without a James. She even missed Sirius. Remus was with her the whole time, but had to leave when she got to the castle. Remus whispered in her ear, before departing, " Don't worry sweetie, I'll work everything out." She loved Remus. He was the best. He knew she was going through a rough time, and he also knew what was lying ahead of her.
Lily walked into the castle and threw her bags down in fury. She leaned up against the wall and sighed. She hated her life. She wanted it to end now. "There is nothing that could possibly get any worse." She told herself through clenched teeth. She turned and faced the wall. She kept hitting it. Slapping and kicking it with much force. It echoed through out the castle. She sobbed into it, and slapped it once more. "What did that wall ever do to you?" Someone asked.
Lily turned her head slightly to the side. What she saw, was not what she wanted to see. And there he was, the guy she hated the most besides James. And if possible, more. He looked at her with a gleam in his eyes. He walked up to her slowly. She got up and wiped her eyes. He looked at her like he had never seen her before. She backed up, not wanting him to get close to her.
She had backed up so far, that she was stuck, she had backed up in to the corner. Just her luck too *snap*. He got so close to her, that she could feel his hot breath, breathing down her dress. (The opening where her boobs are. Yeah you probably already know that, but oh well) She pushed him away, and he backed up.
"What's your problem?" He asked disappointed in her. "You're breathing down my neck. And it's quite annoying." She said walking up her stairs.
"Would you like some help, anything at all princess?" The mystery boy asked. "Yeah I guess you could help me with something." Lily turned around to face him slowly. "You could show yourself to the door and kick your," The portrait of her mother gasped at her daughters foul word. " Out and leave my grounds immediately." She then turned around and kept walking. Lily hated him more than anything did, and she wasn't ashamed to show it.
