"Wait a second...how am I in robes, I could have sworn I was in my muggle clothes...wait... JAMES!!!!!!" They both grinned.

"You had a big fever, so James here decided it would only be right to dress you in the proper clothes. He didn't want to look through your things, or go through the trouble of arousing the maids, so he decided it would only be fitting for him to dress you in his own robes! It worked though, your fever died down." Sirius said. Lily turned beet red. The boys, seeing the damage done, grinned even wider, and Lily could have sworn that their faces would have cracked had they grinned any more. Lily hopped out of the bed, going to slap them, but her ankle gave way and she fell back onto the bed.

"That's not fair! You embarrass me and now I can't even get up to slap you for it!" At this, the boys burst out laughing. James was the first to stop.

"Anyway, seeing as you've been asleep, we should go down to breakfast to get some food."

"Um, could you guys just bring some back up, as you know perfectly well I can't walk on this damned ankle." Lily asked.

"Of course not, you're coming with us!" James picked Lily up, swung her over his shoulder, and they started to walk down to breakfast, much to Lily's protest. ((A/N: Just like in Shrek with Princess Fiona! LOL!)) When they finally reached the dining room, Susan was already sitting down, and when she saw the predicament Lily was in, she almost chocked on her toast laughing. James set her down in one of the chairs, and then Sirius and he sat down on either side of her. Lily rolled her eyes, but then she felt a small tug on the corner of her--(HEY! THEY'RE STILL HIS ROBES, NOT

MINE! Lily thought. Stupid author...) Alright then, Lily, a tug on the corner of HIS robes, and Lily looked down to see a house elf, who bowed deeply.

"What would you like for breakfast, miss?" He asked, his nose brushing the floor.

"Er..." Lily stammered, not knowing how to address the house elf.

"Myndie, we'll all have pancakes and some eggs with orange juice." James told the house elf, as he had noticed Lily's hesitation. She flashed him a grateful smile, but immediately regretted it when James put his arm around her shoulders. She rolled her eyes once again ((A/N: She's getting

into a habit of that...)) but made no move to struggle. Shaking her head, she started eating the food Myndie had brought. (House elves are EXTREMELY fast at the Potter mansion, so their food had come seconds after James said anything.) When Lily turned to look at the boys, they had already started their second stack of pancakes, third glass of orange juice, and fifth egg.

"Boys..." She muttered, sipping her orange juice. I'd love to describe to you what everyone ate, how fast they ate it, and everything else, but I won't because I'm evil like that. )

"What should we do now?" James asked after breakfast.

"How about some Quidditch?" Lily suggested.