A/N: Hi. I feel SO horrible – I really do. Please bare with me – my muse needs new batteries. Seriously.

Lily was bored. No. Not bored. Due to the rather large bump on her head, she couldn't think of a better word, but knew there was one. Which was seriously annoying her. So she sighed and started to unwrap one of the chocolate frogs that had appeared beside her bed in heaps. She had seen the rather nasty nurse glare at them. Perhaps she should've offered her one…

But then something happened that made her forget all about her delectable chocolate mass of… chocolate. She saw a rat skit across the room and transform into a fat man with watery eyes. Where had she seen those eyes…

'Oh my god! That's…Peter! Wonder what he's doing here… I always thought he was okay… maybe he can help.'

So, very, very quietly I whispered "Peter… can you see me? Third bed down. It's me. Lily Evans. I really need you to help me find Sirius or something. Somehow – I don't even know – I got transported in time or some crap. Either way, I NEED SOMETHING RIGHT NOW DAMNIT!"

Peter just stared at me. Then, suddenly, the world went black.

Later

I woke up to the clanking of chains winding themselves around my wrist. I was wondering what was going on when I realized – wait. Think Lily. You were in the hospital room. How did you get here?

Peter. Peter – James odd little friend. He was sweet though – he would never take me away from Hogwarts, would he? Or maybe… maybe he knew that something was up with the ministry. Maybe this was some sort of organization – to do something about it. But… Why would I be chained if they were trying to help?

I heard the small squeaky voice, apparently Peter, and a high, sort of evil one.

(A/N: Peter is underlined, Voldy is italicized.)

"My lord, I think it is Potter's wife."

"Impossible you rat – she is dead. Who is this woman, why is she important – I ask you to do one stupid thing – I ask you to find that scum Weasley from the past and tell him that he must act now or else I will personally kill him. And you find this woman instead. What would you like me to do? Give her chastity to you? That will not happen. You have disobeyed. CRUCIO!"

"I believe she is. Lil- the girl, I mean. She is quiet alike to the one I remember."

"Do not question my sanity. 'Accio' Continue, but remember that I am the one with the wand now, not you."

"Well- well… he said that she had the most stunning green eyes that turn misty when she is scared, and I saw them turn a grey when I knocked her out."

"Fine, worthless scumbag. I will examine the girl. Follow – fool – prove to me this is Potter and you may be rewarded. If not, you will follow her to the grave."

Meanwhile

James paced around. And around. And around. And around. And then… he stopped. And started again.

'I should've known not to leave her alone. I should've stayed with her. Why did I leave? Where is she? Oh god, I hope she's all right. I'll die if she isn't. Again.'

What was it she had been mumbling anyway when he found her? Perhaps it was a clue to them.

He reached for his pocket. Somehow in all the mayhem he had scribbled down her words.

They are flung into the world

Unknowing and afraid

Both have secrets that must be revealed

To help

The world is a harsh place, with many wrongs

That must be sorted

Or else, the worst shall come

These two are the saviors, as their replacements

Learn more about the saviors than they wish too

All in the end will be clear

If they stay away from the murky world

Underneath truth, good shall come

But if not, evil shall rule the earth, for years to come

Only when those who live now are powder in the ground

Shall another savior come

James was trying to make sense of it. But what the hell! He needed to know more. Shaking his head, he headed up to the boys dormitory, stuck the piece of paper under his pillow and slept on it.

Maybe an idea would come later.

Special thanks to Circe la Fay – I'm thinking about your idea – it was really good! And thanks for writing to me!

Jamie Prongs – Writers block sucks. Perhaps we should organize a crusade against it. YAY!

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Angelofevil – Wow… that was… long. Very much so. Okay… here we go: I think you spelled it right. At least I'm updating – BS. I am being a very bad girl. I hope this is longer, I can't really remember. Wow. You memorized the prophecy… impressive! YAY my chappie didn't make you mad! That makes me feel v. safe. I like being safe. You've said that you love my story 3 times. See! I took the time to count! Wow we are a lot alike. I meant jazz dance. You do hip-hop? I tried that one summer, but ballet's in my blood (my mum was dancing 6 hours a day and in the school part of ABT when she had to stop because of such bad tendonitis that she needed crutches of the dance floor) so I rather sucked at it. I'm just not that sort of … hip-hopy person. Lol. Good books, aren't they? Ick though – did u see the preview to SotTP? It looks HORRIBLE! I'm still gonna rent it and say its for my little sis though (who doesn't exist!) . OK, well I've gotta go do effing social studies (DIE DIE DIE)… Hope you enjoyed this!

A/N: PLEASE REVIEW GUYS! You're being so awesome and persistant about it – I want to try to get to 100 before the end of the story.