*Hello my adoring readers! A bit of a wait for this chapter. (Grins evilly)
Much is in store for you! I know, my grammar, spelling, and all that junk
is awful, but don't let that get you down! Also, I know my chapters are
really short, but that's just the way I write, so deal with it! Just to
refresh your memory, Lily had a dream, about James. She wakes up, to find
that she has the red hand mark from the slap; only the hand mark isn't
fake. I wonder what that means? Keep reading to find out! *
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Lily just sat on the hospital wing bed where she had been when people realized they couldn't wake her up. The red hand mark on her face burned so fiercely, it brought tears to her eyes, but she didn't want anyone to see her cry. She felt stiff, but that wasn't that important to her. It had been 3 days since she fell asleep, but dream time moves much quicker than life time. She had no idea as to what she had missed, and was dreadfully afraid she was behind in all of her studies.
The curtain around her bed was pulled back, and Madame Henover was surprised to find her patient awake and sitting up. She gently pushed the girl back down, and began to examine the slap mark. The nurse hadn't seen it when the girl had been brought in, but it was clearly new, and she knew her patient hadn't had it when she checked on her 30 minutes ago. No body had come to the Hospital Wing since then. This gave Madame Henover a strange look on her face, which frightened Lily. Madame Henover noticed this and said "Don't worry dear, you'll be able to leave in a bit. I just want to make sure your perfectly fine, and then I'll give you a potion to make that slap mark go away, and you'll be on your way."
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As soon as James learned what his friends had done, he hit the roof. He hadn't gone to class, so he had no clue they weren't there. That is, until he came down the stairs to the common room, and he saw her lying on the couch, asleep, while his 3 friends crowded around her. As soon as James entered the room, they tried to hide her behind them, but it was no use. James was so mad at his friends, and yet glad they had done something that he went and hid in his bed for the rest of the day.
The Marauders returned to find their room completely ruined. Their posters were ripped off the walls; there trunks contents were dumped all around the room. It looked like someone had been looking for something, and in the middle of this mess, they found James, looking for the other pieces from his picture of Lily that he had ripped earlier. He kept on searching until he finally found it, and fixed the picture with a simple spell. He then turned to his friends grinning. "Sorry guys, but you weren't here, and I felt like venting a bit." He said, his smile never faltering. They just stood there, their faces twisted with anger and rage, but they knew this was no time to bug James. They just kept their mouths shut, and Padfoot reached down to begin cleaning the mess up. The others (all but James) joined in, while James left the room to go flirt with some twit who was down in the common room, until the events of the day really began to sink in.
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The 3 Marauders who had been involved in Lily's sleep were instantly given a months detention, and many people were afraid Lily would never wake up. Of course, this thought made James feel even worse, and his depression deepened. He was so depressed; many thought he would turn suicidal. The thought of never talking to his precious Lily Flower again was too much for him to bear. Soon he was making daily visits so he could see her just one more time incase she didn't wake up. He'd never forgive his friends if she didn't wake up, cause even if she didn't love him, he definitely loved her, and that would NEVER change.
Guess when he decided to come and see her. About 10 minutes after she left, James walked into the hospital wing, and went straight to her bed. She obviously wasn't there (because she just left) and he instantly ran to Madame Henover's office.
"Where is she?" he demanded. "Why isn't she sleeping on the bed?"
"I'm afraid she's left dear." She said calmly looking at James.
"Oh." said James, taking 'she left' the complete wrong way. "Ok.I'll just go," he said, holding back tears.
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The first things Lily did when she woke up was to Run to all her teachers, and ask for the homework she had missed. She was surprised to find that it wasn't as much as she had expected. Many of the teachers were very glad to see her back, and Professor McGonagall had tears in her eyes when she spoke to Lily. What's with them? She wondered. Everyone's acting like I died or something.geez. While Lily was so busy in her thoughts she bumped into someone. 'Oops' she thought.
She looked up to find James looking at her. "Sorry, I didn't see you" she mumbled, and turned to go away.
He looked at her oddly, and whispered, "Lily? Is it really you?" Hope spread across his face. He gently pulled her sleeve so her face was less than an inch away from his face and then his lips were on her, and she let him pull her into the kiss. It was just as she remembered; shooting stars, dancing in the rain, rainbows, but there was also so much more that she couldn't find words to describe even if she tried. It was wonderful. She let him hold her there for a few minutes longer than either of them had expected. When they finally stopped kissing, they both blushed, and felt so much happiness that nothing could ruin that moment except.
*I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I know, it's really short, but I don't feel like writing too much today. I might not update until this weekend, so this cliffhanger will have to do. I hope you don't hat me too much! I might begin writing another fanfic, so keep your eyes peeled. I wonder what will happen after THAT kiss, seeing as the other didn't go too well. Oh well, until I write again! *
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Lily just sat on the hospital wing bed where she had been when people realized they couldn't wake her up. The red hand mark on her face burned so fiercely, it brought tears to her eyes, but she didn't want anyone to see her cry. She felt stiff, but that wasn't that important to her. It had been 3 days since she fell asleep, but dream time moves much quicker than life time. She had no idea as to what she had missed, and was dreadfully afraid she was behind in all of her studies.
The curtain around her bed was pulled back, and Madame Henover was surprised to find her patient awake and sitting up. She gently pushed the girl back down, and began to examine the slap mark. The nurse hadn't seen it when the girl had been brought in, but it was clearly new, and she knew her patient hadn't had it when she checked on her 30 minutes ago. No body had come to the Hospital Wing since then. This gave Madame Henover a strange look on her face, which frightened Lily. Madame Henover noticed this and said "Don't worry dear, you'll be able to leave in a bit. I just want to make sure your perfectly fine, and then I'll give you a potion to make that slap mark go away, and you'll be on your way."
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As soon as James learned what his friends had done, he hit the roof. He hadn't gone to class, so he had no clue they weren't there. That is, until he came down the stairs to the common room, and he saw her lying on the couch, asleep, while his 3 friends crowded around her. As soon as James entered the room, they tried to hide her behind them, but it was no use. James was so mad at his friends, and yet glad they had done something that he went and hid in his bed for the rest of the day.
The Marauders returned to find their room completely ruined. Their posters were ripped off the walls; there trunks contents were dumped all around the room. It looked like someone had been looking for something, and in the middle of this mess, they found James, looking for the other pieces from his picture of Lily that he had ripped earlier. He kept on searching until he finally found it, and fixed the picture with a simple spell. He then turned to his friends grinning. "Sorry guys, but you weren't here, and I felt like venting a bit." He said, his smile never faltering. They just stood there, their faces twisted with anger and rage, but they knew this was no time to bug James. They just kept their mouths shut, and Padfoot reached down to begin cleaning the mess up. The others (all but James) joined in, while James left the room to go flirt with some twit who was down in the common room, until the events of the day really began to sink in.
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The 3 Marauders who had been involved in Lily's sleep were instantly given a months detention, and many people were afraid Lily would never wake up. Of course, this thought made James feel even worse, and his depression deepened. He was so depressed; many thought he would turn suicidal. The thought of never talking to his precious Lily Flower again was too much for him to bear. Soon he was making daily visits so he could see her just one more time incase she didn't wake up. He'd never forgive his friends if she didn't wake up, cause even if she didn't love him, he definitely loved her, and that would NEVER change.
Guess when he decided to come and see her. About 10 minutes after she left, James walked into the hospital wing, and went straight to her bed. She obviously wasn't there (because she just left) and he instantly ran to Madame Henover's office.
"Where is she?" he demanded. "Why isn't she sleeping on the bed?"
"I'm afraid she's left dear." She said calmly looking at James.
"Oh." said James, taking 'she left' the complete wrong way. "Ok.I'll just go," he said, holding back tears.
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The first things Lily did when she woke up was to Run to all her teachers, and ask for the homework she had missed. She was surprised to find that it wasn't as much as she had expected. Many of the teachers were very glad to see her back, and Professor McGonagall had tears in her eyes when she spoke to Lily. What's with them? She wondered. Everyone's acting like I died or something.geez. While Lily was so busy in her thoughts she bumped into someone. 'Oops' she thought.
She looked up to find James looking at her. "Sorry, I didn't see you" she mumbled, and turned to go away.
He looked at her oddly, and whispered, "Lily? Is it really you?" Hope spread across his face. He gently pulled her sleeve so her face was less than an inch away from his face and then his lips were on her, and she let him pull her into the kiss. It was just as she remembered; shooting stars, dancing in the rain, rainbows, but there was also so much more that she couldn't find words to describe even if she tried. It was wonderful. She let him hold her there for a few minutes longer than either of them had expected. When they finally stopped kissing, they both blushed, and felt so much happiness that nothing could ruin that moment except.
*I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I know, it's really short, but I don't feel like writing too much today. I might not update until this weekend, so this cliffhanger will have to do. I hope you don't hat me too much! I might begin writing another fanfic, so keep your eyes peeled. I wonder what will happen after THAT kiss, seeing as the other didn't go too well. Oh well, until I write again! *
