Author: J.E.A.R.K.Potter (Erin)
Rating: PG-13
Chapter Three
I am waiting for my parents to pick me up. My friends have already left in fact the only person other than me is Potter. Now where could his parents be? But it is Potter so I don't care, I would have had it been anyone else even Snape and Black.
My parents have arrived and there are two people with them who are talking with them avidly. One of the people was a woman with blonde hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes I have ever seen. Haven't I seen those eyes before? The man had gray eyes and messy black hair. MESSY BLACK HAIR?!?!? It can't be, no it just can't be, Potter's parents talking to mine?!?!?
My mum and dad have just realized that I am here and waiting for them. They walk over to me and mum starts talking to me, "sorry honey we got caught up with the Potters, and guess what they are wizards too!" No she didn't just confirm what I had been thinking. It couldn't be Potter's parents it couldn't be. This had to be some kind of joke.
"Come on Lily and meet Victoria and Harold." Dad said. I was in shock my parents were somewhat friends with the parents of Potter. Did that me I would see him over the summer. Something fluttered in my stomach, am I sick? My feet had a mind of their own and they guided me to the Potters.
"Hello," I muttered.
Why aren't you a lovely young lady, your name is Lily right?" Potter's mum said.
I nodded stunned that they knew my name. "Mum, dad can't we go home?" Potter wined or at least it sounded like that, oh great no the sick feeling is back.
For once in my life I wanted some one to say yes to Potter.
"Now James this could be a learning experience for all of us. Both the mug... non-magic folk and us need to come together in this trying time." His father replied.
Parents can't live with them, and where to get the money without them. I was silent as the Potters and my parents talked again. Suddenly they stopped and turned to Potter and me who were standing hopeless.
"Come on James, Lily," we looked at each other and shrugged for once we were in something together. We both climbed in the back of my parents' car. Great now Potter was coming to my house or something like that. Why was this happening to me?