Red Angel
Author: J.E.A.R.K.Potter (Erin)
Rating: R
Thanks to my reviewers: Miranda G. Potter (yeah poor James I just love torturing him,) Jackie (okay whatever you say.)
Chapter Thirteen: Gifts
Lily came down the stairs to see her parents. Uncle Tom was still there he seemed to be waiting for something. Uncle Tom spoke as soon as he saw Lily, "come with me I have something for you."
"Really what is it?" Lily asked joyfully.
"It is in the next room," Tom said.
Lily followed her uncle with out question. He pulled out three items; one was a sack of arrows, the second was a bow. The last item was a green dagger, which seemed to have metal thread of gold and silver sown in to it.
"These are the traditional weapons of Slytherins. The arrows and the dagger will hurt a Gryffindor more than a normal arrow or dagger would." Tom stated.
"Wow! Thank you!" Lily was excited to receive the gifts but James was a Gryffindor and she could never harm him.
Voldemort was happy that his niece took a liking to the ancient weapons. Slytherin himself made the artifacts. They were crafted to match the Slytherin physiology, kill with little risk to you.
Soon Tom left Lily to admire the gifts.
Back at James's house James was looking for something to do. He always seemed to have little to do. He should clean his room, as it was getting very messy. Clothes laying everywhere, George-Rose and his other toys were all over, blood was on the floor, and the knife laying were he left it. The knife... it seemed to call out to him. Should he? Yes, whom would it hurt, other than himself of course?
Lily, a small voice in his head called, please think about her. She was so sad because of you please think about her. The voice however was lost among the longing for blood to flow from him. He picked up the knife gleaming as if it knew what was going to happen.
He traced the red lines on his arm outlining the mark. The skin broke easily. James was about to start on his stomach but he remembered that after he was done the first time he had needed to clean the blood up. James stood up to find a towel He could finish later.
A/N: I hate this chapter! I am going to skip some years in my next chapter and to warn you my way of writing this is going to change big time. Oh and here is just a question because I have been wishing to know this for a while: Of these characters, which are my favorite character other than the trio, whom do you like? Lily, Voldemort, James, Peter, Remus, Snape, Sirius, Bellatrix.
