Red Angel
Author: J.E.A.R.K.Potter
Rating: R
This chapter is brought to you by… a math test, Jackie's medicine, a bad haircut, a good hair dye, which made my bad hair look good, bad luck, and also by solitude week, where I build up and wall and disassociate from people.
Thanks to my reviewers: Miranda G. Potter (Yes but that is very important for the plot,) Jackie (nice rambling) and Brilover (Yeah I know well of course I know I wrote it! Sorry I changed my hair color to Jackie's and it makes me go nuts!)
Chapter Eighteen: Wishing
I am running through the hallway and healers keep looking at me. I think I hear footsteps, my parents probably, or Moody. I need to hide, I need to get away, get away and find Lily who would take care of me.
Light. Light filled my eyes. Sunshine is the light but why am I seeing the sun? There is a house in front of me. A house that looks oddly familiar… it's Lily's house! My feet start to run and I walk up the steps leading to blessed Lily's porch.
The pouch has a railing that stretches across it in the front, a swing bench that Lily and I used to love to sit on. It also had two rocking chairs both worn with age and character. The wooden floor was also worn from walking and games. I had once been forced to play dress up on this porch, I had been a princess, I hated it but Lily had laughed with such joy that I did too. Her laugh still echoes within my heart and soul.
The door before me was a ruby red with windows in a diagonal formation. To the side of it on the right is a round circle. My parents had pushed it last time we were here and then Lily's mum had opened the door. It must be a summoner.
I reached down and pushed the button. Ding-Dong! I jumped, what in the world was that? A voice sounded from the house, "Lily get the door!" I think I was Petunia.
"All right!" a voice cried in reply, the voice of my best friend in the whole wide world. The handle started to turn and the door swung open reveling in all her glory Lily. Wow! I haven't called her Evans in the longest time.
"James… what are you doing here?" She asked me, her eyes were bland but some how alive.
I can't answer so I just hug. "I'm her to see you," my voice has found itself! My head is buried in her hair which is blazing but is calming like a knife and blood. And I need her just as much as the blood.
"James," she said, her voice sounded muffled. "Where are your parents?"
"They were trying to change me, Lily, them and Moody," I cried.
"Who is Moody and why were they doing that?" Lily said stroking my back.
"Moody is an auror and it is because of my mark," I said pushing myself closer to her. She smelled like sunshine and fire.
"The mark? Why?" Lily said. Her arms are running up and down my back, just like my mother when I was younger.
"Because it is supposed to be Voldemort's sign, Voldemort is your uncle you know?" I said.
Lily pushed me away to look at me face. The gears in her mind were turning, I could tell.
Lily opened her mouth to speak to me. What would she say?
Crack!
We both tuned to look at the noise. Standing just before us is mum, dad, and Moody.
"James what is going on?"
A/N: R/R! Here is a little spoiler, the next chapter is called Meeting Harry, but not exactly just think, unlike Jackie. There will be no time travel involved in this story at all.
