I Have a Feeling

Chapter...uh...: Back

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As Harry's shoulder felt better, Lily and James tried settling their differences. Because, even though James had chosen to take Lily back, Lily hadn't forgiven James for his stupidity and distrust in his own son. Lily took care of and talked to Harry while James was working. When James tried to talk to Lily before they went to bed, Lily said, "I still haven't forgiven you for your stupidity and distrust in our own son." (See?!? I told you she didn't forgive him yet.)

"I have to go tell my son goodnight," Lily stated simply before getting out of bed and exiting the room. She walked down the hallway to Harry's room. She opened the door softly. Harry opened his eyes when he heard the noise.

"Harry?" Lily said quietly. "I just wanted to come in here to tell you goodnight." Lily walked towards Harry's bed, and kneeled down. "Your father and I are still trying to solve our own problems, but... how are you doing?"

Harry sighed.

"Not that well," Harry said. "I'm bored and I'm not tired and I want to go back to school." Lily smiled. "Well..." she said. "You're going back to school the day after tomorrow. There's nothing to worry about."

"I know," Harry answered, "but I don't want to go back and then come here during the summer two parents and me living with one."

"Harry, that would never happen. Things wouldn't get that terrible around here."

"Yeah, sure they wouldn't," Harry muttered.

"Harry," Lily began, sitting up onto the bed, "you have to trust me. I'd never leave you like that." Harry scoffed.

"That's what you said when I was five," he said angrily. Lily thought about his words.

"Harry, you need to know that I did it for your protection. I'm not like your father, and he's not like me, but you need to know that we both love you and we'd never split up to satisfy ourselves."

Harry thought for a minute. "But you still lied to me," Harry said after a while. "You still left, and I don't care if it was for my protection; you lied and it doesn't mean shit now. Go back to bed. Goodnight."

Lily sighed. Before she left the room, she whispered, "Goodnight, Harry. I'll see you in the morning." Harry nodded, rolled his eyes, and went back to sleep.

The next morning, Harry tried sleeping in. But, all he could hear was yelling coming from downstairs. He finally got dressed and went downstairs. "WOULD YOU BOTH SHUT UP???" he shouted as he walked into the living room. His parents immediately stopped yelling and said, "Good morning, Harry."

"If I have to do this during the summer, you two will be lucky to have me for thirty seconds," Harry said, sighing. "Just like Ron and Hermione... only Ron doesn't get Hermione; Hermione doesn't have to suffer with Ron. They'd get divorced in eight minutes. That's why me and Hermione get to end up together. Because... because we won't end up like her and Ron would. And... if I die, then, well... Hermione can do whatever the hell she feels like. Not like I wouldn't give her that freedom, but---"

Harry's thoughts were interrupted by his mother's voice. "Harry, you might want to get your things ready for school tomorrow," she said. Harry nodded and ran upstairs to his room to gather his belongings for school the following day.

END

Story's not over. Chapter is. I couldn't remember which chapter I was on, so I just put 'uh...' on it. So... yeah. I'll make the next chapter more detailed later.