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Lily stomped off to the girls' secret room only thinking of that jerk. 'ugh! I can't believe it. That guy was so incredibly rude! Doesn't he realize that people just lost their friends? Omg.he's so going to die!' Reaching the suits of armor, she checked to see if anyone was nearby, then she skirted behind one and swiftly moved down the space between the suits of armor and the wall.
She finally came upon one with a faint design of 4 flowers, elegantly placed on stems tied with a fragile bow, on the back of the armor. The flowers were placed together interlacing but all slightly facing a center point where every flower intersected. The flowers were the lily, violet, rose, and daisy.
Lily raised her wand up and put it on the point where the flowers intersected and quietly said, "garden sweets." The flowers started to spin and they suddenly expanded until they framed a door and a pale green bulb came out.
Lily quickly pushed on the bulb and ran through, hearing the door shut behind her and move quickly into place. She sighed and walked down the hall into a circular room.
The room was decorated in pastel colors, forming a bright atmosphere accompanied by an everlasting fresh garden smell that the girls had found particularly strange when they first found it. There were plush chairs all over, and a fire over by the side. In the middle was a small coffee table surrounded by 4 chairs. 4 doors were in the room leading to separate parts that they charmed. (I will tell you about that later)
She headed over towards a tree that was enchanted into the wall and stepped around it into a hidden nook that she only knew about. Along one side there was a huge array of stories, all of them were in some kind of series multiplying by the day if a new one was written. One book was her diary though that she kept disguised so that no one could possibly find it. Next to that, there was a big emerald green chair and she sank into gratefully. This was her sanctuary, where she could be alone and no one could ever find her. Pictures of the ocean lined the walls, moving and spraying mist occasionally onto Lily. There was a pale blue desk that was set up near the back off the nook, next to a door big enough to crawl through. It leads to Lily's separate room that was filled with less personal objects.
'what to do to him. He must get it. But how.' she thought impatiently. 'I don't know anything about him. Nothing is good unless it's personal. Pranks are overrated. Ugh, I don't get why they're so much fun setting them up. If anything at all, they're hard work and you don't appreciate them that much. I love watching them.but.where was I? oh yah.him.doesn't even deserve a name that bastard.' she quickly supplied thinking furiously about him for the next 5 minutes before she fell to sleep thinking about the only man she liked right then.and it was definitely not James.
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James stomped up to his dorm outraged causing many younger years to flee in fright. He flopped down onto his bed and started swearing profusely.
"That bitch thinking she's so fucking smarter than me.that shit pile doesn't even realize when she's fucking PMSing that whore.oh she's going to get it.punk ass monkey bitch of a woman.I HATE HER!!!" James yelled finally.
"Really? I couldn't tell at all," a voice jokingly responded from the bed next to his.
Not even looking up, James groaned. "Sirius, I'm not in the frickin mood okay? Go bug Remus."
"No can do he's studying.what a horror!!"
"Okay.Peter then."
"I haven't seen him and I'm too lazy to get up."
"Shit.um.how about." James didn't think far until he came upon an answer. ".you're girlfriend."
"Who?"
"You know! That girl."
"Which girl?"
"Brunette, tall, model, gorgeous."
"What was her name?"
"It was Janice."
"Really? I thought it was Zela.well she's gone anyways."
"Since when?"
"Since I dumped her today."
"Why?"
"Too perfect." He shrugged.
"Right." James looked unconvinced.
"She was a sloppy kisser and flirted with other guys right in front of me."
"Oh."
"So, who's this girl that you hate?"
"Oh her.she's the devil I swear. I bump into her and ask if she's okay since she looked pretty crummy."
"Yah."
".and she just blows up in my face saying junk about how I should mind my own business. Then she turns around and I mutter some crap about PMS and turn around and she hits me with a spell!"
Sirius laughs, "Okay, go on"
"Anyways, she says that she's not PMSing, yah right, and then we fight about who ran into who and then we stomp off." James finished completely frustrated.
"I must say," Sirius struggled to say in between laughs, "that that was probably the most pointless argument ever.what's her name by the way?"
"Um.I dunno.she has red hair though."
"Really? Well then this is completely pointless. Forget about it and move on.sometimes I wonder why I was actually friends with you."
James simply huffed, grabbed his cloak, and walked out on Sirius laughing his head off. He let his feet guide him to the lake where he sat under the shade of a tree, out of sight, and thought. He finally fell into a fit full sleep with a nightmare that came back to him painfully.
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He walked into a dark room, but the dark looked out of place there. The interior colors should have been bright and cheerful. The silence was suffocating him, giving no mercy. James looked around for the source of this dreary killer of happiness.
James walked into the kitchen, which used to have bright light streaming in from the windows, dancing along the tiles and sprinkling the mist from the garden outside. Instead, it was gloomy, eerie, and the stale smell hung suspended in mid air. Something was missing, he knew it. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew something was missing, something important; something special to him.
A thump knocked him out of his thoughts and he heard it again above him. He shot up the stairs faster than you can say Quidditch, and opened the door to his room. There was nothing in there. It looked pretty unharmed.
He walked out of his room confused, and then looked into his sisters' room, since it was right across from his, and the door was open. Nobody was in there. Just like in the kitchen though, a strange eeriness came upon him, and he realized something was indeed missing. Confused he walked out of the room.
Turning towards his parents' room he stared them down, not saying a word, thinking troubled thoughts. He had figured out what was missing. His mothers beautiful voice was missing from the kitchen, singing softly while making one of her delicious home cooked meals. His father wasn't in the first room, listening to their radio or watching the TV or even reading a book in his chair. His sisters' music was missing from her room and the constant chatter from her being on the phone. The house was empty and something was definitely fishy to him. A gigantic noise burst from their room, causing the door to break into slivers of wood.
James ran down the hall worried and scared, but determined to find out what it was. He ran through their door and turned.
He looked down to see his mom and dad lying there on the floor pale and chalk like. It took him a few seconds to register that they were dead. His parents where dead. Dead. Looking up, he saw something else that made his heart stop.
A black cloaked man was standing there with two red slits for eyes piercing through his hood. He was tall and there was an evil presence around him that shot warning through James' blood. The evil mans wand was pointing towards his sister who was hysterically crying. James froze, not knowing what to do.
The man didn't notice James' run in the room, so he didn't realize that James' took out his own wand and pointed it at him. The man was about to say the killing curse on the girl, when he felt a sharp pain in his arm. He turned to see a boy, scrawny with unruly dark hair. He smiled evilly knowing that he could kill all of the Potter clan in one raid now.
His well trained ears picked up a different sound though, a sound that made his blood stand still. A faint but definite sound of cracking noises were coming from outside. Instantly he hissed, "This will not be the last you see of me, Potters!" With that, he vanished completely, leaving only the bodies and a mysterious green skull over their house.
James and his sister sobbed into each others shoulders while ministry workers came to investigate. They gave their condolences and left taking the bodies with them. Just then, as James and his 18 year old sister sat on the couch in their living room empty hearted, an owl flew in and dropped a letter on James' lap. It read:
Dear Mr. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarts: School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
That's about all for now. Sorry I didn't go through with the letter, but I figure we all know that by now. I'm trying to give this a twist and junk, so if you have any ORIGINAL or INTERESTING ideas, PLEASE PLEASE review and tell me? I will try to use all of them, if any are given, during this fic sometime!
BeCkY6- thanks for the review! Sooo glad you like it!
Mequel- thanks for the complement! I made a long chapter for you. Is that better? hehehe I want to read your stories when you post them!! Inform me please!
Eve of Fire- I know isn't it sad about lily? I hope this story isn't getting lame. THANKS AGAIN FOR ALL THE REVIEWS!!
3 Sarah
Lily stomped off to the girls' secret room only thinking of that jerk. 'ugh! I can't believe it. That guy was so incredibly rude! Doesn't he realize that people just lost their friends? Omg.he's so going to die!' Reaching the suits of armor, she checked to see if anyone was nearby, then she skirted behind one and swiftly moved down the space between the suits of armor and the wall.
She finally came upon one with a faint design of 4 flowers, elegantly placed on stems tied with a fragile bow, on the back of the armor. The flowers were placed together interlacing but all slightly facing a center point where every flower intersected. The flowers were the lily, violet, rose, and daisy.
Lily raised her wand up and put it on the point where the flowers intersected and quietly said, "garden sweets." The flowers started to spin and they suddenly expanded until they framed a door and a pale green bulb came out.
Lily quickly pushed on the bulb and ran through, hearing the door shut behind her and move quickly into place. She sighed and walked down the hall into a circular room.
The room was decorated in pastel colors, forming a bright atmosphere accompanied by an everlasting fresh garden smell that the girls had found particularly strange when they first found it. There were plush chairs all over, and a fire over by the side. In the middle was a small coffee table surrounded by 4 chairs. 4 doors were in the room leading to separate parts that they charmed. (I will tell you about that later)
She headed over towards a tree that was enchanted into the wall and stepped around it into a hidden nook that she only knew about. Along one side there was a huge array of stories, all of them were in some kind of series multiplying by the day if a new one was written. One book was her diary though that she kept disguised so that no one could possibly find it. Next to that, there was a big emerald green chair and she sank into gratefully. This was her sanctuary, where she could be alone and no one could ever find her. Pictures of the ocean lined the walls, moving and spraying mist occasionally onto Lily. There was a pale blue desk that was set up near the back off the nook, next to a door big enough to crawl through. It leads to Lily's separate room that was filled with less personal objects.
'what to do to him. He must get it. But how.' she thought impatiently. 'I don't know anything about him. Nothing is good unless it's personal. Pranks are overrated. Ugh, I don't get why they're so much fun setting them up. If anything at all, they're hard work and you don't appreciate them that much. I love watching them.but.where was I? oh yah.him.doesn't even deserve a name that bastard.' she quickly supplied thinking furiously about him for the next 5 minutes before she fell to sleep thinking about the only man she liked right then.and it was definitely not James.
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James stomped up to his dorm outraged causing many younger years to flee in fright. He flopped down onto his bed and started swearing profusely.
"That bitch thinking she's so fucking smarter than me.that shit pile doesn't even realize when she's fucking PMSing that whore.oh she's going to get it.punk ass monkey bitch of a woman.I HATE HER!!!" James yelled finally.
"Really? I couldn't tell at all," a voice jokingly responded from the bed next to his.
Not even looking up, James groaned. "Sirius, I'm not in the frickin mood okay? Go bug Remus."
"No can do he's studying.what a horror!!"
"Okay.Peter then."
"I haven't seen him and I'm too lazy to get up."
"Shit.um.how about." James didn't think far until he came upon an answer. ".you're girlfriend."
"Who?"
"You know! That girl."
"Which girl?"
"Brunette, tall, model, gorgeous."
"What was her name?"
"It was Janice."
"Really? I thought it was Zela.well she's gone anyways."
"Since when?"
"Since I dumped her today."
"Why?"
"Too perfect." He shrugged.
"Right." James looked unconvinced.
"She was a sloppy kisser and flirted with other guys right in front of me."
"Oh."
"So, who's this girl that you hate?"
"Oh her.she's the devil I swear. I bump into her and ask if she's okay since she looked pretty crummy."
"Yah."
".and she just blows up in my face saying junk about how I should mind my own business. Then she turns around and I mutter some crap about PMS and turn around and she hits me with a spell!"
Sirius laughs, "Okay, go on"
"Anyways, she says that she's not PMSing, yah right, and then we fight about who ran into who and then we stomp off." James finished completely frustrated.
"I must say," Sirius struggled to say in between laughs, "that that was probably the most pointless argument ever.what's her name by the way?"
"Um.I dunno.she has red hair though."
"Really? Well then this is completely pointless. Forget about it and move on.sometimes I wonder why I was actually friends with you."
James simply huffed, grabbed his cloak, and walked out on Sirius laughing his head off. He let his feet guide him to the lake where he sat under the shade of a tree, out of sight, and thought. He finally fell into a fit full sleep with a nightmare that came back to him painfully.
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He walked into a dark room, but the dark looked out of place there. The interior colors should have been bright and cheerful. The silence was suffocating him, giving no mercy. James looked around for the source of this dreary killer of happiness.
James walked into the kitchen, which used to have bright light streaming in from the windows, dancing along the tiles and sprinkling the mist from the garden outside. Instead, it was gloomy, eerie, and the stale smell hung suspended in mid air. Something was missing, he knew it. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew something was missing, something important; something special to him.
A thump knocked him out of his thoughts and he heard it again above him. He shot up the stairs faster than you can say Quidditch, and opened the door to his room. There was nothing in there. It looked pretty unharmed.
He walked out of his room confused, and then looked into his sisters' room, since it was right across from his, and the door was open. Nobody was in there. Just like in the kitchen though, a strange eeriness came upon him, and he realized something was indeed missing. Confused he walked out of the room.
Turning towards his parents' room he stared them down, not saying a word, thinking troubled thoughts. He had figured out what was missing. His mothers beautiful voice was missing from the kitchen, singing softly while making one of her delicious home cooked meals. His father wasn't in the first room, listening to their radio or watching the TV or even reading a book in his chair. His sisters' music was missing from her room and the constant chatter from her being on the phone. The house was empty and something was definitely fishy to him. A gigantic noise burst from their room, causing the door to break into slivers of wood.
James ran down the hall worried and scared, but determined to find out what it was. He ran through their door and turned.
He looked down to see his mom and dad lying there on the floor pale and chalk like. It took him a few seconds to register that they were dead. His parents where dead. Dead. Looking up, he saw something else that made his heart stop.
A black cloaked man was standing there with two red slits for eyes piercing through his hood. He was tall and there was an evil presence around him that shot warning through James' blood. The evil mans wand was pointing towards his sister who was hysterically crying. James froze, not knowing what to do.
The man didn't notice James' run in the room, so he didn't realize that James' took out his own wand and pointed it at him. The man was about to say the killing curse on the girl, when he felt a sharp pain in his arm. He turned to see a boy, scrawny with unruly dark hair. He smiled evilly knowing that he could kill all of the Potter clan in one raid now.
His well trained ears picked up a different sound though, a sound that made his blood stand still. A faint but definite sound of cracking noises were coming from outside. Instantly he hissed, "This will not be the last you see of me, Potters!" With that, he vanished completely, leaving only the bodies and a mysterious green skull over their house.
James and his sister sobbed into each others shoulders while ministry workers came to investigate. They gave their condolences and left taking the bodies with them. Just then, as James and his 18 year old sister sat on the couch in their living room empty hearted, an owl flew in and dropped a letter on James' lap. It read:
Dear Mr. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarts: School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
That's about all for now. Sorry I didn't go through with the letter, but I figure we all know that by now. I'm trying to give this a twist and junk, so if you have any ORIGINAL or INTERESTING ideas, PLEASE PLEASE review and tell me? I will try to use all of them, if any are given, during this fic sometime!
BeCkY6- thanks for the review! Sooo glad you like it!
Mequel- thanks for the complement! I made a long chapter for you. Is that better? hehehe I want to read your stories when you post them!! Inform me please!
Eve of Fire- I know isn't it sad about lily? I hope this story isn't getting lame. THANKS AGAIN FOR ALL THE REVIEWS!!
3 Sarah