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A/N: Here is the next chapter.

~Lily Anne Evans~ ~Funeral~

We are planning Jim's funeral. I still can't believe he's dead though. It seems like anyone I get close to dies, what if James is next? I would kill myself if James died because of me. I absolutely can't stand all of this death, my parents, Mary's parents, Petunia, now Jim, I hate it all, I hate Slytherin's heir. When I had screamed it knocked Jess out. If I had screamed very much longer she would have died, that would have been another one.

"Lily," James whispered, "We should go to tell the others what time and day it will be."

"Okay," I whispered in response.

"Everyone listen up," James began, "The funeral will be in the Great Hall tomorrow in the morning. There won't be a wake." Sirius was holding a sleeping Mary and just nodded in response. Mary and I were allowed to sleep in with James and Sirius and the other 5th year boys. I had sent a letter to Daniel, just to let him know I am okay. To my surprise I just got a reply by owl none the less, here is my letter and his response. (Lily's letter starts and ends with a little * mark)

*Dear Daniel,

So you don't feel bad or think I killed myself when you broke up with me, I didn't. That same day my parents and Petunia were killed. I was sent to live with people that my parents knew, then less than a year later the parents were killed. Their daughter, Mary, and I went to live with friends of those people because they could protect us, he was just murdered. I will help prepare his funeral tomorrow.

Lily Anne Evans*

Dear Lily,

I know you're a witch and all about Jim Potter. I am in Hufflepuff, I heard you scream last night. Please see me after the funeral tomorrow. I made the BIGGEST mistake of my life breaking up with you 5 years ago.

Daniel

*Dear Daniel,

Well, you heard about all that but you must not have heard. I'm going out with James Potter, the marauder, I'm sorry.

Lily Anne Evans*

The funeral was absolutely beautiful. I found out about James's mum. He, Sirius, Mary, and I all spoke at the funeral, I broke into tears after I finished.

*Flashback*

"Almost every child eventually has to bury their parent. I, myself, have done it once already." James began, "To tell you about my dad I have to tell you about my mum. She was beautiful and looked a lot like my girlfriend. Lily would you come up here please?" I wasn't sure what he would say but I knew I should go up there to find out. "She had the same hair, eyes, figure, but there are two big differences. The first is that Lily loved my father for who he was. The second is that my mum married my dad for the money, the last name not to be screwed with, and children, Lily loves me for my personality, not the money or the name or children. She got one child and the last name, but my father told me when I was old enough to understand she got one child she didn't want. When I was 3 my mum got pregnant again, she was fine until the day it was born."

*Flashback*

"It's a beautiful baby girl," The nurse said handing the newborn baby to her mum.

"Put it up for adoption, it's got an ugly scar on its forehead." Mrs. Potter said, "James don't you look at her."

"Why mummy," a 3 year old asked his mum.

"Because it might kill you for it," She replied crudely.

*End Flashback*

"From that day until she died my father refused to speak to or about her. He went so far as to build himself a room away from the one they shared. They were going to finalize the divorce papers the day she died."

A/N: I am going to leave it there and I will just jump right into the next chapter with out any A/N or Disclaimer.