Chapter Seven: The Fifth and Final Pensieve: Lily Potter

Disclaimer: I only own the storyline, the plot, and Winona, Lily's best friend.

A/N- Don't worry, this isn't the last chapter! But the next one will be the last chapter :(.

Swirling and twirling around in complete blackness was starting to get on Harry's nevers. But this was the last Pensieve, he reminded himself. After this memory he wouldn't have to feel sick again.

Thump. Harry was glad that he had, once again, landed on soft carpet. He looked around and saw that he was in the living room of a small, yet comfortable and cozy, house. There was a single sofa to his left, and three big easy chairs to his right. In the distance he could hear faint laughter.

Then a small woman entered the room from the doorway to the right. In her arms she carried a tiny baby who was squirming around and cooing as his mother carried him to the sofa. An soft wind pushed Harry towards the woman as she sat down.

The woman was Lily Potter, Harry's mother. Her deep auburn hair was tied back into a loose ponytail. Her emerald eyes were full of happiness as she looked down on her small son.

As Harry got a closer look to the baby, he realized that the baby was a much younger version of himself. The same unruly black hair sat on top of the child's head. The eyes were a bluish-green color. The small child was looking up at his mother.

"Hello, Harry. It's nice to see you awake." Lily said. She leaned towards her son and kissed his nose. The baby squealed and Lily laughed even more. Harry smiled. His mother's love for him was amazing.

"Lily, where'd you go with my son?" Another voice came from the hallway. In a second, James Potter came jogging into the room. He sat down next to his wife and stared adoringly down at baby Harry.

"Accio Bottle!" Lily removed her wand from her pocket and instantly a baby bottle filled with milked zoomed into her free hand. She then fed Harry with the bottle as she continued the conversation with James.

"You know, Harry said his third word this morning! Guess what it was?" Lily said.

James' eyes went wide. "Um, it was Daddy, wasn't it? Or Quidditch? Hmm, how about magic?" He guessed.

"No! But Quidditch is very close. You know he's already said Mommy and Daddy. But this morning he just pain out and said 'Seeker'! Can you believe that! I guess he heard you and Sirius talking about the Quidditch world cup!" Lily said proudly.

"No!" James said. He smiled down at Harry. "I guess he's got the Quidditch Seeker genes in him, then!" Both of them laughed.

It was wonderful to see both of his parents laughing together, gazing so fondly over baby Harry.

Then there was a loud CRACK and a very tall woman with silvery blonde hair that fell to her waist appeared in the room. James looked startled, but then he looked back to Harry. Lily waved to the woman and she joined the two people.

"Winona, guess what Harry said today! Seeker!" Lily sounded ecstatic. Winona rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, my parents put up fuss when my little sister Bessie started to say words. Then again, I was only five years old and..."

"Sh! He's saying something!" James held up his hand. The three adults looked on to baby Harry with interest. Even Harry leaned forward to hear what he was going to say next.

"M-m-mommy!" Baby Harry squealed. James started clapping his hands and Lily was smiling so much it must have hurt.

"That's Mommy's little angel." Lily whispered.

Then everything became dark and the room started spinning. Harry was still smiling and didn't mind a bit that he was feeling sick.

Thump. He was back in the Room of Requirement. All of the tables, all of the Pensieves, had disappeared. Instead, there was a single stone column with a piece of parchment on top. Harry stood up, grabbed the note, and began to read:

I hope these have done you well, Harry. I hope you have learned all you ever wanted to learn.

Then the parchment disappeared into thin air. Harry reached into his pocket and the previous note and disappeared as well. He checked his watch. It was nearing seven in the morning. He raced for the door. Then he realized something. He was still in his pajamas. Harry would surely be the laughing stock of the whole school if he showed up for breakfast in his nightclothes.

He closed his eyes and thought hard. I wish I had my school robes. He thought. Instantly on the stone column appeared his entire school uniform. He quickly changed and went out into the hallway.

Using the Marauder's Map, he found his way out to the Great Hall. There, he met Hermione and Ron.

"There you are! We've been looking for you!" Hermione shouted.

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