A/n: hello all!!!! It's me, Beauty Full:):) I've been dying to write an L/J fic for forever, so I'm going to write one now that I can't find the notebook with the HP fanatics in it…Anyway this is just the prologue and I have to warn you all that this story has just no plot form at all…whatever happens will happen on the spur of the moment, so please enjoy~

Disclaimer: Everything you recognize from J.K. Rowlings books I obviously didn't make up…

**Prologue**

            A black, stretch limousine pulled up to an extremely big house, or manor, or whatever you want to call it, all you really need to know is that it was big. Out of the limo stepped two girls.

One had slightly curly red-orange hair, and couldn't have been over eleven years of age. It looked as if she had been crying by the streak marks on her girlishly pretty face, the sparkling of her excruciatingly green eyes, and the disarray of her attire.

The other girl had straight blond hair that was rather thin, and blue-green eyes that gave you the impression that she didn't miss a beat. She looked to be a few years older than the tear-stained girl. Her face held what almost looked like sophistication, but you had to look a bit farther to see the beauty in her appearance. She seemed to be trying to comfort the distressed young girl as they walked toward the large edifice.

            Before they had finished walking up the steps to the front door, it was opened by a young boy who appeared to be the same age as the crying girl. He seemed to hesitate before he went and gave her a hug.

            "I'm sorry, Lily," he said.

            "It's not your fault, James," she whispered.

            "Hello, Petunia," the boy named James said as he led them into the manor that was obviously his home.

            "Hi, James, how's your summer been so far?" the older girl asked as they walked through the spacious hall without a real intention as to where they were going.

            "Completely boring, I can't wait till I start Hogwarts, it's too bad you two won't be there with me," James said excitedly, yet wistfully at the same time.

            "Do you have to remind me?" the little girl called Lily said sourly, "As if the day isn't bad enough already, now I have to remember that you won't be here next year whenever they leave. It'll just be me and Petunia, no offense Petunia, but James does have a way of making things…exciting."

            "I know what you mean," Petunia said.

            "Guess what!" James said trying to get the conversation off the subject of leaving.

            "What?" Lily asked.

            "There's a huge cake in the dining room just for us," he said. Petunia smiled.

            Lily's eyes lighted up just a bit, "Chocolate and strawberry?" she asked.

            "Of course!" he replied.

            "Yay, the day is not a complete failure," she said smiling for the first time that morning.

            "I say, whoever gets there first gets the best piece," Petunia said.

            "You're on," Lily and James answered together.

            While they eat the exquisitely done cake in the dining room, it would probably be a good time to freeze and inform the reader exactly of the situation.

            James Potter, Lily Evans, and Petunia Evans had all met when Lily and James were eight and Petunia was eleven. Their parents had met each other on a cruise the week before and they decided it would be a wonderful idea for their children to meet.

            The reason? The Potters and the Evans had a little problem of going on spontaneous trips way too many times, and way too…spontaneously. They might wake up in the middle of the night and say, "I think we should go to the Bahamas," and off they went the same night leaving a note saying where they'd gone for their children.

            When the four adults had met on the cruise they had found many things in common while they chatted. That's when they decided to come on all their spontaneous trips together, and let their children stay at home while they did.

            I know the reader must be thinking something like, 'what kind of parents are those', and, 'why would parents with children do that?'

            Well, it most likely had to do with their childhood. Their parents were always there; hovering and waiting for them to do something wrong just to correct it. They perhaps went on these little trips so that they didn't turn into their parents. They knew how much they hated their parents for that, and they didn't want their children to hate them. However, by doing the exact opposite of what their parents did they rather had an opposite affect on their children.

            James, Lily, and Petunia had gotten used to their parents' trips, but today they had done what the three kids had never thought they would do. It was Lily's birthday and her parents were in Portugal. It had been a terrible blow to both the girls when they had gotten up that morning and found a little note they knew so well. James had felt awful too, when he found the note his parents had left for him. They all three knew it was going to be a long day.

            Coming back to the three children in the dining room, we'll find they had almost finished half of a huge cake that was sitting near one end of the table.

            "I'm full," Lily said as she lazily slid down in her seat.

            "I think I'm going to through up," Petunia commented.

            "I think I'll have some more," James said.

            "Good Lord, does your stomach never end, James?" Lily asked slowly sitting herself into a regular sitting position.

            "Not that I know of," he said. It was while he was cutting another piece of cake and Petunia was running to the bathroom to throw-up her cake that an owl flew through the window. In its claws it held a piece of parchment, and as it swooped down it landed directly in front of Lily.

            Now Lily, knowing that James was a wizard and that wizards receive mail by owling each other, she was not at all shocked by the owl itself. She was more shocked by the fact that it had landed in front of her and that it held an envelope that was addressed directly to.

            "Uh…James, you didn't tell your friend Sirius or whatever his name is I would be over here today, or anything, did you?" Lily asked.

            "Noooo…why?" he asked hastily eating his cake.

            "Because, I've just gotten a letter…by owl."

A/n: Well?? I know really short, but it is, after all, a prologue, and I promise (more like hope) the rest of the chapters will be longer. Although I can't say anything about updates because I'm so busy during the week…we'll just have to see how that goes. Anyway, please review and tell me what ya think~

Beauty Full