WARNING: Contains OoTp spoilers!!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own any HP characters. They are owned by J.K.Rowling. blah blah blah...read the one at the beginning of chapter 1.
*A/N* It is now skipping to the 7th year. SORRY! but I say so.
********* 7th YEAR HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY******
Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew and James Potter sat together at the Gryffindor house table, waiting for the sorting cerimony and Dumbledores speech to conclude so they could begin the feast. Everyone was starving and squirming anxiously in their seats. Lily Evans sat across from James, next to her best friend Arabella*** (My character) She was bravely trying to ignore the fact he was staring at her but not doing a good job. Fact was, James had fancied her since his 4th year. Sirius and Remus were so sick of hearing the name Lily that they had tried to set the two up in their 6th year, resulting only in Lily screaming her head off at the pair of them. So here they were, starting their final year at Hogwarts. Only this summer, everything had changed.
Voldemort had risen to power.
The air was filled with tension. You didn't know who you could trust. Your best friend could be a Death Eater and your mother could have traded you in. It was hard times.
After the feast, they all began to crowd out of the Great Hall. James was trying to catch up with Lily when Professor Sprout hurried over to him looking distressed.
"James, Professor Dumbledore wants you in his office immediatly". She hurried away again before he could even respond. James eyed his friends anxiously. He couln't have possibly have found out that they were the ones that set off the Stinkbomb in the train. HE wouldn't punish them personally would he? Nah. He walked down the empty corridors towards his office and met Professor Binns there.
"Why were all these teachers around? It was just a Stinkbomb"
The inside of Dumbledores office was the same as last time James had been in it....and he had been in it alot. Except this time, the room was full of teachers who sat extremely still looking grave. What the hell? Was he beign expelled? His heart began to race. He could already hear his moms dissappointed voice. What did he do now? Dumbledore looked at him and didn't waste time getting to the point.
"James, your parents are dead. Today after they dropped you off he was waiting for them.." Dumbledores voice broke. This was the weakest James had ever seen him look. His head spun and he couldn't think strait. His parents were dead? They couldn't be. He needed them. Damn, they were his parents. Now they were gone. Dumbledore started talking again but James didn't hear him. He stumbled out of the office and staggered down the hall. Once he reached the common room he was in tears. The common room was completly empty except one person. Lily Evans.
She immediatly noticed he was crying and rushed over to him. She hated James Potter but she knew James never cried and if he was crying something was wrong. "Whats wrong James?", she questioned and he through his tears, he poured out the whole story.
At the break of dawn, James awoke and found himself lying on the couch,wrapped in the arms of Lily Evans.
A/n: Thank you to all who reviewed. It really meant alot to me. I'll try and get around to reading your stories sometime this week. Thanks again!! I Love you guys!
Disclaimer: I do not own any HP characters. They are owned by J.K.Rowling. blah blah blah...read the one at the beginning of chapter 1.
*A/N* It is now skipping to the 7th year. SORRY! but I say so.
********* 7th YEAR HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY******
Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew and James Potter sat together at the Gryffindor house table, waiting for the sorting cerimony and Dumbledores speech to conclude so they could begin the feast. Everyone was starving and squirming anxiously in their seats. Lily Evans sat across from James, next to her best friend Arabella*** (My character) She was bravely trying to ignore the fact he was staring at her but not doing a good job. Fact was, James had fancied her since his 4th year. Sirius and Remus were so sick of hearing the name Lily that they had tried to set the two up in their 6th year, resulting only in Lily screaming her head off at the pair of them. So here they were, starting their final year at Hogwarts. Only this summer, everything had changed.
Voldemort had risen to power.
The air was filled with tension. You didn't know who you could trust. Your best friend could be a Death Eater and your mother could have traded you in. It was hard times.
After the feast, they all began to crowd out of the Great Hall. James was trying to catch up with Lily when Professor Sprout hurried over to him looking distressed.
"James, Professor Dumbledore wants you in his office immediatly". She hurried away again before he could even respond. James eyed his friends anxiously. He couln't have possibly have found out that they were the ones that set off the Stinkbomb in the train. HE wouldn't punish them personally would he? Nah. He walked down the empty corridors towards his office and met Professor Binns there.
"Why were all these teachers around? It was just a Stinkbomb"
The inside of Dumbledores office was the same as last time James had been in it....and he had been in it alot. Except this time, the room was full of teachers who sat extremely still looking grave. What the hell? Was he beign expelled? His heart began to race. He could already hear his moms dissappointed voice. What did he do now? Dumbledore looked at him and didn't waste time getting to the point.
"James, your parents are dead. Today after they dropped you off he was waiting for them.." Dumbledores voice broke. This was the weakest James had ever seen him look. His head spun and he couldn't think strait. His parents were dead? They couldn't be. He needed them. Damn, they were his parents. Now they were gone. Dumbledore started talking again but James didn't hear him. He stumbled out of the office and staggered down the hall. Once he reached the common room he was in tears. The common room was completly empty except one person. Lily Evans.
She immediatly noticed he was crying and rushed over to him. She hated James Potter but she knew James never cried and if he was crying something was wrong. "Whats wrong James?", she questioned and he through his tears, he poured out the whole story.
At the break of dawn, James awoke and found himself lying on the couch,wrapped in the arms of Lily Evans.
A/n: Thank you to all who reviewed. It really meant alot to me. I'll try and get around to reading your stories sometime this week. Thanks again!! I Love you guys!