Chapter 19.
They were buried together in the Potter family plot. Amy and Adam had insisted upon it. They had been inseparable in life, we weren't about to separate them now. Their friends along with Sirius, Remus, Mara and TJ all came to the funeral. My old friends brought their own children which hurt. We had always said from 11 years old, that our children would be the best of friends. Or not. That was the last time I ever saw them.
That was 10 years ago. 20 years after I married James and 20 years after Harry was born. I met Daniel McMillan 5 years ago. He loved me on sight. I never felt anything for him. I married him 2 years later. I was still close to the Grangers. Only Amy ever knew I couldn't stand the sight of the man. She was sworn to secrecy. He didn't min when I told him I was a witch. I never told him about James or Harry. They were my past, my life, not his.
But he found out. I found out too late that his step-brother Mark had gone to Hogwarts. I only remembered one Mark near our age, Mark Benson, Mara's half-brother. After that day, she had ranted on and on about it too her parents. . . with Sirius adding things that I had said. I was furious!
Daniel and I started arguing. It was rare at first, but then it went to full on screaming matches every evening. Tonight was no different.
