Disclaimer: Not mine. They never will be. J.K. Rowling owns all of this.
Chapter 4HP
"And do you remember when we turned the boys into little chipmunks when they went on their Yule Balls dates?" Belle laughed hysterically. Lily grinned. It was still amazing her at the new, re- done Arabella Figg that was facing her. She just arrived the night before and bunked in with Lily, who Nina immediately liked. It was a nice surprise after an uneventful evening with Fred.
She loved her Hogwarts years and sorely missed them, but the one thing she hated more than anything else in the world was James Potter. Him and that stupid gang of his. Remus, she came to know, was the actual mastermind behind all the pranks.
"So how are they all?" Arabella smiled knowingly, a smile Lily had come to learn was a sign of a shocking surprise. "What? What happened Belle? Tell ME!" Lily urged.
" I saw them all when we came to the station. They want us to join them on their tour around France, isn't that great?" Lily wasn't sure she heard right. A tour, with the menacing Marauders- Was Belle insane?
"No WAY! I won't! I won't! And that is my final answer. I won't come!" Lily yelled loudly. She winced as Mr. Rajaraman came running in. His slightly bald head and he ugly moles gave her fear of him. Her landlord always came running in the moment he heard noise in her flat.
"Mrs. Evans! Why must you scream so loudly? Hai Ram! I heard your voice rattling my incense sticks upstairs. I am a sixty year old man and at the times when I want to be in quiet, God made me live above a crazy teenage, nineteen year old girl! Hai Ram! I want silence!" Mr Rajaraman's seven chins jiggled under his mouth. With a cry to God, he turne out and walked home, muttering unmentionable things. Lily stifled a laugh as Arabella came out of her shock.
" How the hell did he just come into your door? Does he always do that?" Lily nodded.
"He thinks I am a awful child. Its old news." Lily sighed.
"So, you'll come right?" Belle asked smoothly.
"Yeah...I mean NO! Never! NO! NO!NO!"
