A/N: Okay, one more chapter of sweet happiness, and then the action will
return! Enjoy the calm before the storm!
I don't own Harry Potter.
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When James awoke the next morning, he was instantly aware of the weight beside him in his bed. He turned to his side, and saw Lily sleeping next to him. He grinned as the events of the previous night flooded back over him. Her hand was lying next to her face, her engagement ring glittering on her third finger. James grinned again, and leaned over to kiss her hand.
Lily stirred slightly, and opened her eyes. She smiled when she saw him looking at her.
"Good morning," he whispered.
"Good morning," she replied with a smile. "How long have you been awake?"
"About a minute," James said. "Sorry I woke you."
"No, I'm glad you did." She shifted so that she could look at him easily. "Last night was . . . I love you, James."
He grinned. "I love you, too."
She lifted her hand, and looked at her ring in awe. "Did last night really happen? Are we really engaged?"
"Yeah," James replied, kissing her nose. "It really happened. Every single moment."
Lily grinned, and kissed him. "It's like a dream."
"But we don't have to worry about waking up."
Lily smiled, and fell back onto her back, her hair fanning out around her. "Do you realize how much we have to do today?"
"I know we have a lot of people to talk to," James grinned, reaching down to play with her hair. "As I recall, we didn't break the news to anyone last night."
"Well, you can't say we weren't busy," Lily replied with a grin of her own.
James leaned over to kiss her. "Do you really want to get up right now?"
Lily sighed against his lips. "Maybe not yet."
A crack sounded in the air, and James pulled away from Lily. He smiled at her.
"Sirius is home."
"I guess we are getting up, then."
"Well, you did say that we had a lot to do."
They pulled themselves out of bed. James grabbed a pair of boxers and a t- shirt to wear to breakfast. Lily picked up the clothes she had been wearing the night before. James looked at her for a moment.
"You're wearing that again?"
"Do you have a better suggestion? I didn't exactly pack to spend the night."
"Do you want to borrow something?"
"I'll be fine. I'll just have to go home and change before we visit our parents."
James nodded. Once they were both dressed, they made their way into the kitchen. Sirius was already at work, busy making eggs for breakfast.
"Good morning," he said with a grin. His eyes lit up when they fell on Lily. "Congratulations!"
James laughed. "You don't know that she said yes!"
"Yes, I do. The fact that she's here right now says it all." He abandoned his frying pan, and grabbed Lily. He pulled her into bear hug that lifted her off the ground, and swung her around the kitchen. "Welcome to the family!"
Lily giggled. "Put me down, Sirius!"
He complied, and kissed the top of her head. "I told Prongs that you'd say yes. I'm so excited for you guys!"
"Did you tell Olivia and Dana last night?"
"No way. That's your news to tell, not mine."
Lily turned to look at James. "Let's tell them first. I have to go home to change, anyway. Then we can tell our parents."
James nodded his agreement. "Fine by me."
Sirius looked at them with a grin. "This is the best news ever."
***
The girls were, of course, thrilled. They both cried, flinging their arms around both Lily and James. Lily watched Olivia thoughtfully as she hugged James. Unwillingly, her thoughts turned to their sixth year, when the two had been a couple.
"Don't, Lils."
Lily looked away from James and Olivia to Dana. "Don't what?"
"Don't think about that."
"How do you know what I'm thinking?"
"It's written plainly on your face. James loves YOU, all right? He was only with Liv for a few months, and it was obvious to everyone that they had far too many problems to make it as a couple. I mean, they were only sixteen! Don't let it ruin a moment of your happiness."
"I won't," Lily replied. She looked at her friend again. "Dana, you were the first one who saw me falling for James. You were the one who spent all that time trying to make me admit that I liked him. You were the one who helped me realize that he meant so much to me – without you, I don't even know if I'd be here right now, celebrating my engagement."
"Oh, Lils, you and James would have found your way together without me."
"No, Dana, I . . ." She trailed off, and smiled. "Dana, I want you to be right there beside me when I marry James. Will you be my maid of honor?"
"Lily! Oh my gosh! I'd love to!"
"Really?" Lily beamed.
"Really," Dana said, her own face lit up with a smile. "Thank you so much, Lils. This is incredible!"
"What's incredible?" James asked, looking over at the two girls.
"Dana's agreed to be our maid of honor," Lily said, still beaming.
"Hey, that's great!" James exclaimed.
"Good for you, Dana," Olivia smiled. A shadow of disappointment crossed her eyes.
"You'll be one of my bridesmaids, won't you, Liv?" Lily asked. "Please?"
"I'd love to," Olivia replied, grinning. "Thanks, Lil."
"I couldn't do this without you two."
James looked thoughtful. "I guess this means I need to pick a best man."
"I wonder who you're thinking of," Lily smiled.
James grinned. "Well, all three guys are going to be a part of this, so you need one more bridesmaid."
Now it was Lily's turn to look thoughtful. "I'll have to think about that one."
"Think about it later!" Dana exclaimed. "Let us see your ring!"
"Ooo, yes, let's see!" Olivia cried, rushing over to grab Lily's hand.
"Here it is," Lily laughed, extending her hand.
"It's gorgeous," Dana breathed. "Good pick, James!"
"Well, I had some help," James admitted. "Sirius and Remus were there, too."
"All three of you have good taste, then," Olivia smiled.
"Uh-oh," Dana giggled. "I think that Liv's thinking about her own engagement ring now!"
"No way!" Olivia giggled. "Sirius and I definitely aren't ready for marriage!" She paused, and grinned. "But when we are . . . James, you and Remus had better be in on the ring selection process!"
***
They elected to visit James' parents first. They planned to Apparate to their house, then ask to borrow their car to go to Lily's parents' house. The Ministry still required special permission to Apparate to Muggle houses, and the Floo connection to their fireplace had long-since expired.
They Apparated into the Potters' front yard. Lily looked up at the imposing house, and moved closer to James.
"You aren't scared of my parents, are you?" James teased.
"No, it's not that," she said. "I was just thinking of the last time we were here, that's all."
James looked down at her, sobering considerably. The last time Lily had visited his parents' house, Sirius had given the news of Kathleen's death.
"Well, nothing like that is going to happen this time," James said confidently. "Everyone is safe."
"For now," Lily said quietly.
"Hey, none of that," he said, grabbing her hand. He ran his fingers over her ring. "We're here for happy news, remember?"
"I know," she said, giving him a smile that made his heart flip.
"Let's go inside," he said, leading her up the front walk.
"These flowers are gorgeous!" Lily exclaimed as they walked to the front door.
James laughed. "You'll have to tell my mum. She's very proud of her flowers – and you're the only one other than Sirius who has been impressed."
"How could you not be impressed? These are amazing!"
James laughed again, and knocked on the door. "I hope they're home, or this is going to be very anticlimactic."
Hetty opened the door. Her eyes grew round as she looked at James.
"Master James!" she exclaimed. She threw her arms around his waist. "Hetty is happy to see you, sir!"
"It's good to see you, too," James grinned, hugging the small elf.
"What is you doing here, sir?"
"I came to see everyone," James laughed. "Do you remember Lily, Hetty?"
"Of course!" Hetty moved aside to let them into the house. "You both is welcome! Hetty will find your parents, sir!"
She scurried away, and Lily turned to James.
"She's sweet."
"She is," James agreed. "She's good to the family."
"As I recall, the family is good to her, as well."
"We try."
"James!" Mrs. Potter ran into the foyer, and swept her son into her arms. "How are you? How's your training coming? Do you like your job? How are the other boys?"
James laughed. "Hi, Mum. I've missed you, too."
Mrs. Potter pulled back, still beaming at him. "You don't come to see us nearly enough."
"I know. I'm sorry."
Mr. Potter came into the room, his own face lit with a smile. "James! Good to have you home, son!"
James grinned, and shook his father's hand. "It's good to be home." He turned away from his parents, taking Lily's hand to pull her forward. "I brought Lily with me this time."
"How wonderful!" Mrs. Potter smiled, giving Lily a welcoming embrace. "It's good to see you again, darling. How is adulthood going for you?"
"Very well," Lily replied with a beaming smile.
"Hello, dear," Mr. Potter said, hugging her. "James tells us you're training to join the Order as well."
"Yes, I am," Lily replied. "The training has been strenuous – but I'm sure it's going to be worth it in the end."
"It will be," Mr. Potter said confidently. "You're both going to be invaluable members."
"Well, come in and sit down," Mrs. Potter said, leading them into the house. "Have you had breakfast?"
"Yes, we ate with Sirius before we came," James said. He realized too late that his statement implied that Lily had spent the night with him, but his parents either didn't notice or overlooked it.
"We'll just have tea, then," Mrs. Potter murmured.
"Oh, Mum, you don't have to –"
"Don't be silly," she said, cutting him off. "You know that I want to. Where is Hetty?"
"Right here!" Hetty exclaimed as she hurried into the sunroom. "What is you liking, Mistress?"
"Just some tea, please, Hetty," Mrs. Potter replied.
Hetty nodded, and hurried off toward the kitchen. Mrs. Potter watched her go, then indicated for everyone to sit down.
"Now," Mrs. Potter said once they were seated, "tell us all your news. What has happened in your lives since the last time we saw you?"
James looked at Lily, and she nodded. He took her hand in his.
"Well, we have some very big news for you," James said. "Lily and I are getting married!"
"Married?" Mrs. Potter cried. Tears filled her eyes as she jumped out of her seat. "You're getting married?"
"Yes," James grinned. "I just asked Lily last night, and she said yes."
"Oh, my goodness – oh, James – my little boy – oh, Jamie!" She grabbed him, and pulled him into a crushing embrace.
James laughed, and returned the hug. "I'm glad you're excited, Mum."
"Of course I am!" she cried. She released her son, wiping tears from her face. "Oh, Lily!" she exclaimed, pulling her close.
Lily hugged Mrs. Potter with relief flowing through her. She had been a bit concerned that their parents would try to tell them that they were too young, but the Potters were handling it just fine.
"Congratulations, James," Mr. Potter said, pulling his son close. "Are you happy?"
"Happy doesn't go far enough," James grinned. "She's incredible."
His father nodded. "That's what matters."
Mrs. Potter released Lily, and Mr. Potter hugged her. "Well, it looks like you're our daughter now," he grinned. "Are you sure you're ready to become a Potter?"
"I've never wanted anything so much," she replied. "I love James so much – I'm proud to become a part of your family."
Mr. Potter shook his head. "OUR family now, Lily. It's your family too."
Once the congratulations were over, they seated themselves again. Hetty returned with the tea, and was given the very exciting news. She was thrilled; tears of happiness leaked from her eyes.
"Miss Lily, you is perfect for Master James," she said.
"Thanks, Hetty," Lily smiled.
"When will the wedding be?" Mrs. Potter asked as she poured the tea.
"We haven't discussed it yet," James admitted. "This engagement thing is very new to us."
"My sister is getting married next month," Lily added. "I want to get through her wedding before I worry about ours."
"That's probably for the best," Mrs. Potter agreed. "You have plenty of time to make all your decisions."
"We do have a request," James said.
"What's that?" Mr. Potter asked.
"Can we borrow the car?"
Mr. Potter burst into laughter. "Well, there's something I can honestly say you've never asked me before! Why do you need the car?"
"We want to tell Lily's parents about our engagement," James explained. "But they're Muggles, so we can't just Apparate to their house."
"Ah," Mr. Potter nodded. "I suppose you can take the car, then. Do you know how to drive, James? Last time I checked, you were opposed to learning."
"I do," Lily said. She grinned. "What good Muggle-born girl doesn't know how to drive?"
"Excellent," Mr. Potter replied. "Maybe you could even teach James. He never wanted to learn from me."
They finished their tea, and Mr. Potter gave Lily the car keys. They all went outside together; Mr. and Mrs. Potter wanted to watch Lily drive.
"They're making me nervous," she muttered as she backed the car down the driveway.
"I think they're excited to see someone drive who was taught by Muggles," James grinned. "Thank goodness you know what you're doing. I've never wanted to learn to drive – I thought I was a waste of time. Why drive when you can Apparate?"
"Indeed," Lily said as she turned onto the street. She honked the horn, and she and James waved good bye to his parents. "I'm sure you can see the usefulness now."
"Not really," James replied with a cheeky grin. "I have you to do it for me."
"Prat."
"You love it."
"I love you," Lily smiled.
"I love you, too," James replied, leaning over to kiss her cheek.
"Please, James, I'm trying to drive."
"Sorry."
"It's all right." She paused. "James, there's something I'm thinking of doing, but I want your opinion first."
"All right. What do you want to do?"
"I want to ask Petunia to be one of my bridesmaids."
"Your sister?"
"Do you know any other Petunias?"
"No, I'm just surprised, that's all."
"Do you think it's odd for me to want my sister to be a part of my wedding?"
"No," James replied with a slight frown. "I just think it's odd because you don't get along with your sister. As I recall, you aren't exactly excited about being a part of her wedding."
"No, I'm not," Lily admitted. "But that's because I know that she doesn't really want me to be a part of it. The only reason I'm in the wedding at all is because my mother insisted that I should be. But I do want her to be in our wedding. Things have been so wrong between us for so long, and this seems like the thing to start fixing it all."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"I'm sure. I don't want her to be the maid of honor, but I want her to be there, and to be a part of it." She sighed. "I don't even know for sure that she'll agree to be in the wedding. I mean, I know that we haven't gotten along since we were little, but she's still my sister, and I still love her. I just want things to be right between us again."
"I can't pretend to understand what you're going through," James said. "I don't have any siblings, so I don't have these kinds of issues. But I understand that you love her, and I understand your desire to fix your relationship. I'm sure that our wedding is the perfect thing to do that. We have so much love for one another, Lil, that I can't imagine anything but love and happiness on our wedding day."
Lily smiled. "That was beautiful, James."
"Well, I am known for my speeches."
"Way to ruin the moment," she giggled.
James reached over to touch her hand. "Ask Petunia, Lil. I'm sure she'll agree."
"At least one of us is."
***
Lily's parents were just as excited as the Potters had been about James and Lily's engagement. Like Mrs. Potter, Mrs. Evans burst into tears when Lily told them the news. Mr. Evans looked close to tears himself as he drew his youngest daughter into an embrace. Once he had released Lily, he shook James' hand, pulling him closer.
"You know that I've approved of your relationship with Lily from the beginning," he said. "I know that you love her, and that you'll stand by her."
"Thank you, sir," James replied. He didn't know what else to say.
"But remember this," Mr. Evans added, "Lily is very special to me. She's told me something of the work that the two of you and your friends are doing. I'm proud of her – and of you. But, please, James, don't let anything happen to her. Please take care of my little girl."
James looked at him solemnly. "I will, Mr. Evans. I'll protect her with my life. I couldn't live with myself if I let anything happen to her."
"Good," Mr. Evans replied, pulling him into a hug. "Welcome to the family, James."
"Thanks," James said, relieved to have that heavy conversation behind him.
Mr. Evans' eyes twinkled when he looked at James again. "You know, I think you're my favorite son-in-law."
James laughed. "We aren't married yet, sir."
"You will be soon enough."
The door opened, and Mrs. Evans, who had been exclaiming over Lily's engagement ring, looked up. Her face lit up with a smile.
"Petunia! What perfect timing!"
Petunia looked at James and Lily, and forced a smile. "Perfect timing for what? To see Lily?"
"Well, yes, but Lily and James have news! Go on, sweetie, tell her!"
Lily smiled a bit nervously. "James and I are engaged, Petunia. We're getting married."
Petunia's eyes widened. "What?"
"He just asked me last night, and I accepted. We're getting married."
Petunia looked at her sister in open-mouthed shock. James would have laughed at her expression if there had been less tension in the room.
"Petunia, don't you have something to say to your sister?" Mrs. Evans prompted.
"Yes, I do, Mum," Petunia said, her eyes narrowing. She turned to look at Lily. "How could you do this to our family?" she spat.
James crossed the room to stand next to Lily, putting his hand on her arm. "What are you on about?" he exclaimed.
"No, James, leave this to me," Lily said quietly. She turned to her sister. "Petunia," she began.
"Don't you 'Petunia' me as if you don't know what I'm talking about!"
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Lily exclaimed. "I came here today to tell you all that James and I are getting married, and to ask you, Petunia, to be one of my bridesmaids. That's all. That's the whole reason I'm here."
"Lily!" Mrs. Evans exclaimed. "How sweet of you to include your sister! Petunia will be thrilled to be a part of your wedding!"
"Don't answer for me, Mum!" Petunia yelled. "I have no intention of being a part of Lily's wedding!"
"Petunia, please!" Lily exclaimed. "I hate having this rift between us. I just want to make it right!"
"Well, you can't," Petunia replied hatefully. "You're a freak, Lily, and so is this boy that you're marrying. You'll have children one day, and they'll be just like you!"
"I hope they are," James said, entering into the conversation.
"James, please," Lily said softly.
"No, Lil," James said. "I can't stand here and listen to this! Petunia, Lily came here today hoping that you could share in her happiness the same way that she shares in the happiness of your engagement. Lily is one of the best people I've ever met. She's the sweetest, kindest . . . If you can't see your sister for the person she is, rather than for the abilities she has, then you've got more problems than I care to think about. She deserves to be treated with respect, not disdain."
Petunia looked at him in surprise for a moment before her eyes narrowed again. "You want me to look past her 'abilities?' By abilities do you mean freakish problems? I was right about you, Potter. You're no good for Lily, or for this family. We don't need more of your kind! My parents and I don't need more reminders of –"
"Of what?" Lily said in a low voice. "Of my unnaturalness? Of the world I live in? Of the person I am?"
"Lily, stop that," Mr. Evans said. His eyes narrowed in anger to look just like Petunia's. "Petunia, I'm sure I don't know what your problem is, or why you can't just be happy for your sister. I would have thought that you would have gotten over your issues with Lily during the past eight years."
"Well, you were wrong."
"You need to try harder, then," Mr. Evans said. "Lily and James are welcome here anytime, the same as you and Vernon are. When you are in this house, you will treat them with respect."
Petunia looked at James and Lily with distaste. "Fine," she said. "If that's what you want, Daddy, that's what will happen."
"Good. Now, will you accept your sister's offer to be a part of her wedding?"
Petunia looked at Lily, her expression softening for the first time. "Do you really want me to be a bridesmaid?"
"Of course," Lily said. "I wouldn't have asked you if I didn't want you to be there."
Petunia nodded. "All right, then."
Lily smiled. "Good! Thank you, Petunia."
***
It was late when James arrived back at his flat that night. After spending time with Lily's family, they had returned the car to James' parents, then gone back to the girls' flat. The girls had been eager to hear all about how James proposed – which they declared to be the sweetest story they had ever heard – then promptly jumped into wedding plans. All told, James was rather relieved to return to the quiet of his own flat. When he walked in, Sirius was sitting alone, reading a thick textbook.
"Tell me I'm not seeing this," James said as he sat down next to Sirius on the couch. "Do you actually have a book in your hands? Are you actually studying?"
"Leave me alone," Sirius replied with a grin. He shut his book, and tossed it aside. "Moody is a slave driver! The amount of reading he expects us to have done is ridiculous! And it's not like Hogwarts – I can't fake my way through it." He sighed, and leaned back on the couch. "How did your families take the news?"
"They were thrilled," James grinned. "Both of our mothers cried. Actually, so did Dana and Olivia when we told them."
"Well, it's been a long time coming," Sirius replied.
"Padfoot, we've only been out of school for two months!"
"Yeah, but we've been watching you guys fall in love for years."
"Oh, come on! Lily wouldn't even talk to me until last year."
"Yeah, but she noticed you before that. She just wouldn't admit it because she didn't think you were good enough for her. I guess she's changed her mind since then."
James grinned. "It's all in the past. She's mine now."
"So she is."
"Sirius, I need to ask you something."
"Anything."
"Well, Lily has her bridesmaids all set, but I haven't even started picking my groomsmen. She told me to get on it, and . . . Sirius, you've been my best friend ever since first year. I know Remus and Peter have always been there, too, and you know that I love them like brothers, but, well . . . Every time I was in detention, you were there with me. Every time I learned to do something, it was because you were there competing with me. Through everything that's happened, you've been by my side, and that's something that I don't want to change now. Sirius, you've been my best friend and my brother for eight years, and now I'm asking you to be my best man."
Sirius grinned. "Really?"
"Really. Will you?"
"You didn't even need to ask," Sirius said, grabbing James' shoulder. "You know I'll be there for you, mate. And when you and Lily have kids, I'll be there to be Uncle Sirius. When you guys need anything, I'll be there to help. You're stuck with me, mate. I'm never going away."
James grinned. "Thanks, Padfoot."
"You don't need to thank me. You just need to promise to do the same for me."
"Like you just said – you don't even need to ask."
"Good. Now, what's next on your list of things to do?"
"I need to talk to Remus when he gets back, and to owl Peter. I need my groomsmen!" He laughed. "Lily and girls are already talking wedding plans – I think you guys and I may need to talk about calming beverages."
"Well, how about we start your therapeutic drinking with a party?"
"What?"
"Sure! You guys need an engagement party! Leave it to me, James. I'll plan everything."
"Should I be worried?"
"Not at all! I've got it under control."
James laughed. "Now I KNOW I should be worried!"
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When James awoke the next morning, he was instantly aware of the weight beside him in his bed. He turned to his side, and saw Lily sleeping next to him. He grinned as the events of the previous night flooded back over him. Her hand was lying next to her face, her engagement ring glittering on her third finger. James grinned again, and leaned over to kiss her hand.
Lily stirred slightly, and opened her eyes. She smiled when she saw him looking at her.
"Good morning," he whispered.
"Good morning," she replied with a smile. "How long have you been awake?"
"About a minute," James said. "Sorry I woke you."
"No, I'm glad you did." She shifted so that she could look at him easily. "Last night was . . . I love you, James."
He grinned. "I love you, too."
She lifted her hand, and looked at her ring in awe. "Did last night really happen? Are we really engaged?"
"Yeah," James replied, kissing her nose. "It really happened. Every single moment."
Lily grinned, and kissed him. "It's like a dream."
"But we don't have to worry about waking up."
Lily smiled, and fell back onto her back, her hair fanning out around her. "Do you realize how much we have to do today?"
"I know we have a lot of people to talk to," James grinned, reaching down to play with her hair. "As I recall, we didn't break the news to anyone last night."
"Well, you can't say we weren't busy," Lily replied with a grin of her own.
James leaned over to kiss her. "Do you really want to get up right now?"
Lily sighed against his lips. "Maybe not yet."
A crack sounded in the air, and James pulled away from Lily. He smiled at her.
"Sirius is home."
"I guess we are getting up, then."
"Well, you did say that we had a lot to do."
They pulled themselves out of bed. James grabbed a pair of boxers and a t- shirt to wear to breakfast. Lily picked up the clothes she had been wearing the night before. James looked at her for a moment.
"You're wearing that again?"
"Do you have a better suggestion? I didn't exactly pack to spend the night."
"Do you want to borrow something?"
"I'll be fine. I'll just have to go home and change before we visit our parents."
James nodded. Once they were both dressed, they made their way into the kitchen. Sirius was already at work, busy making eggs for breakfast.
"Good morning," he said with a grin. His eyes lit up when they fell on Lily. "Congratulations!"
James laughed. "You don't know that she said yes!"
"Yes, I do. The fact that she's here right now says it all." He abandoned his frying pan, and grabbed Lily. He pulled her into bear hug that lifted her off the ground, and swung her around the kitchen. "Welcome to the family!"
Lily giggled. "Put me down, Sirius!"
He complied, and kissed the top of her head. "I told Prongs that you'd say yes. I'm so excited for you guys!"
"Did you tell Olivia and Dana last night?"
"No way. That's your news to tell, not mine."
Lily turned to look at James. "Let's tell them first. I have to go home to change, anyway. Then we can tell our parents."
James nodded his agreement. "Fine by me."
Sirius looked at them with a grin. "This is the best news ever."
***
The girls were, of course, thrilled. They both cried, flinging their arms around both Lily and James. Lily watched Olivia thoughtfully as she hugged James. Unwillingly, her thoughts turned to their sixth year, when the two had been a couple.
"Don't, Lils."
Lily looked away from James and Olivia to Dana. "Don't what?"
"Don't think about that."
"How do you know what I'm thinking?"
"It's written plainly on your face. James loves YOU, all right? He was only with Liv for a few months, and it was obvious to everyone that they had far too many problems to make it as a couple. I mean, they were only sixteen! Don't let it ruin a moment of your happiness."
"I won't," Lily replied. She looked at her friend again. "Dana, you were the first one who saw me falling for James. You were the one who spent all that time trying to make me admit that I liked him. You were the one who helped me realize that he meant so much to me – without you, I don't even know if I'd be here right now, celebrating my engagement."
"Oh, Lils, you and James would have found your way together without me."
"No, Dana, I . . ." She trailed off, and smiled. "Dana, I want you to be right there beside me when I marry James. Will you be my maid of honor?"
"Lily! Oh my gosh! I'd love to!"
"Really?" Lily beamed.
"Really," Dana said, her own face lit up with a smile. "Thank you so much, Lils. This is incredible!"
"What's incredible?" James asked, looking over at the two girls.
"Dana's agreed to be our maid of honor," Lily said, still beaming.
"Hey, that's great!" James exclaimed.
"Good for you, Dana," Olivia smiled. A shadow of disappointment crossed her eyes.
"You'll be one of my bridesmaids, won't you, Liv?" Lily asked. "Please?"
"I'd love to," Olivia replied, grinning. "Thanks, Lil."
"I couldn't do this without you two."
James looked thoughtful. "I guess this means I need to pick a best man."
"I wonder who you're thinking of," Lily smiled.
James grinned. "Well, all three guys are going to be a part of this, so you need one more bridesmaid."
Now it was Lily's turn to look thoughtful. "I'll have to think about that one."
"Think about it later!" Dana exclaimed. "Let us see your ring!"
"Ooo, yes, let's see!" Olivia cried, rushing over to grab Lily's hand.
"Here it is," Lily laughed, extending her hand.
"It's gorgeous," Dana breathed. "Good pick, James!"
"Well, I had some help," James admitted. "Sirius and Remus were there, too."
"All three of you have good taste, then," Olivia smiled.
"Uh-oh," Dana giggled. "I think that Liv's thinking about her own engagement ring now!"
"No way!" Olivia giggled. "Sirius and I definitely aren't ready for marriage!" She paused, and grinned. "But when we are . . . James, you and Remus had better be in on the ring selection process!"
***
They elected to visit James' parents first. They planned to Apparate to their house, then ask to borrow their car to go to Lily's parents' house. The Ministry still required special permission to Apparate to Muggle houses, and the Floo connection to their fireplace had long-since expired.
They Apparated into the Potters' front yard. Lily looked up at the imposing house, and moved closer to James.
"You aren't scared of my parents, are you?" James teased.
"No, it's not that," she said. "I was just thinking of the last time we were here, that's all."
James looked down at her, sobering considerably. The last time Lily had visited his parents' house, Sirius had given the news of Kathleen's death.
"Well, nothing like that is going to happen this time," James said confidently. "Everyone is safe."
"For now," Lily said quietly.
"Hey, none of that," he said, grabbing her hand. He ran his fingers over her ring. "We're here for happy news, remember?"
"I know," she said, giving him a smile that made his heart flip.
"Let's go inside," he said, leading her up the front walk.
"These flowers are gorgeous!" Lily exclaimed as they walked to the front door.
James laughed. "You'll have to tell my mum. She's very proud of her flowers – and you're the only one other than Sirius who has been impressed."
"How could you not be impressed? These are amazing!"
James laughed again, and knocked on the door. "I hope they're home, or this is going to be very anticlimactic."
Hetty opened the door. Her eyes grew round as she looked at James.
"Master James!" she exclaimed. She threw her arms around his waist. "Hetty is happy to see you, sir!"
"It's good to see you, too," James grinned, hugging the small elf.
"What is you doing here, sir?"
"I came to see everyone," James laughed. "Do you remember Lily, Hetty?"
"Of course!" Hetty moved aside to let them into the house. "You both is welcome! Hetty will find your parents, sir!"
She scurried away, and Lily turned to James.
"She's sweet."
"She is," James agreed. "She's good to the family."
"As I recall, the family is good to her, as well."
"We try."
"James!" Mrs. Potter ran into the foyer, and swept her son into her arms. "How are you? How's your training coming? Do you like your job? How are the other boys?"
James laughed. "Hi, Mum. I've missed you, too."
Mrs. Potter pulled back, still beaming at him. "You don't come to see us nearly enough."
"I know. I'm sorry."
Mr. Potter came into the room, his own face lit with a smile. "James! Good to have you home, son!"
James grinned, and shook his father's hand. "It's good to be home." He turned away from his parents, taking Lily's hand to pull her forward. "I brought Lily with me this time."
"How wonderful!" Mrs. Potter smiled, giving Lily a welcoming embrace. "It's good to see you again, darling. How is adulthood going for you?"
"Very well," Lily replied with a beaming smile.
"Hello, dear," Mr. Potter said, hugging her. "James tells us you're training to join the Order as well."
"Yes, I am," Lily replied. "The training has been strenuous – but I'm sure it's going to be worth it in the end."
"It will be," Mr. Potter said confidently. "You're both going to be invaluable members."
"Well, come in and sit down," Mrs. Potter said, leading them into the house. "Have you had breakfast?"
"Yes, we ate with Sirius before we came," James said. He realized too late that his statement implied that Lily had spent the night with him, but his parents either didn't notice or overlooked it.
"We'll just have tea, then," Mrs. Potter murmured.
"Oh, Mum, you don't have to –"
"Don't be silly," she said, cutting him off. "You know that I want to. Where is Hetty?"
"Right here!" Hetty exclaimed as she hurried into the sunroom. "What is you liking, Mistress?"
"Just some tea, please, Hetty," Mrs. Potter replied.
Hetty nodded, and hurried off toward the kitchen. Mrs. Potter watched her go, then indicated for everyone to sit down.
"Now," Mrs. Potter said once they were seated, "tell us all your news. What has happened in your lives since the last time we saw you?"
James looked at Lily, and she nodded. He took her hand in his.
"Well, we have some very big news for you," James said. "Lily and I are getting married!"
"Married?" Mrs. Potter cried. Tears filled her eyes as she jumped out of her seat. "You're getting married?"
"Yes," James grinned. "I just asked Lily last night, and she said yes."
"Oh, my goodness – oh, James – my little boy – oh, Jamie!" She grabbed him, and pulled him into a crushing embrace.
James laughed, and returned the hug. "I'm glad you're excited, Mum."
"Of course I am!" she cried. She released her son, wiping tears from her face. "Oh, Lily!" she exclaimed, pulling her close.
Lily hugged Mrs. Potter with relief flowing through her. She had been a bit concerned that their parents would try to tell them that they were too young, but the Potters were handling it just fine.
"Congratulations, James," Mr. Potter said, pulling his son close. "Are you happy?"
"Happy doesn't go far enough," James grinned. "She's incredible."
His father nodded. "That's what matters."
Mrs. Potter released Lily, and Mr. Potter hugged her. "Well, it looks like you're our daughter now," he grinned. "Are you sure you're ready to become a Potter?"
"I've never wanted anything so much," she replied. "I love James so much – I'm proud to become a part of your family."
Mr. Potter shook his head. "OUR family now, Lily. It's your family too."
Once the congratulations were over, they seated themselves again. Hetty returned with the tea, and was given the very exciting news. She was thrilled; tears of happiness leaked from her eyes.
"Miss Lily, you is perfect for Master James," she said.
"Thanks, Hetty," Lily smiled.
"When will the wedding be?" Mrs. Potter asked as she poured the tea.
"We haven't discussed it yet," James admitted. "This engagement thing is very new to us."
"My sister is getting married next month," Lily added. "I want to get through her wedding before I worry about ours."
"That's probably for the best," Mrs. Potter agreed. "You have plenty of time to make all your decisions."
"We do have a request," James said.
"What's that?" Mr. Potter asked.
"Can we borrow the car?"
Mr. Potter burst into laughter. "Well, there's something I can honestly say you've never asked me before! Why do you need the car?"
"We want to tell Lily's parents about our engagement," James explained. "But they're Muggles, so we can't just Apparate to their house."
"Ah," Mr. Potter nodded. "I suppose you can take the car, then. Do you know how to drive, James? Last time I checked, you were opposed to learning."
"I do," Lily said. She grinned. "What good Muggle-born girl doesn't know how to drive?"
"Excellent," Mr. Potter replied. "Maybe you could even teach James. He never wanted to learn from me."
They finished their tea, and Mr. Potter gave Lily the car keys. They all went outside together; Mr. and Mrs. Potter wanted to watch Lily drive.
"They're making me nervous," she muttered as she backed the car down the driveway.
"I think they're excited to see someone drive who was taught by Muggles," James grinned. "Thank goodness you know what you're doing. I've never wanted to learn to drive – I thought I was a waste of time. Why drive when you can Apparate?"
"Indeed," Lily said as she turned onto the street. She honked the horn, and she and James waved good bye to his parents. "I'm sure you can see the usefulness now."
"Not really," James replied with a cheeky grin. "I have you to do it for me."
"Prat."
"You love it."
"I love you," Lily smiled.
"I love you, too," James replied, leaning over to kiss her cheek.
"Please, James, I'm trying to drive."
"Sorry."
"It's all right." She paused. "James, there's something I'm thinking of doing, but I want your opinion first."
"All right. What do you want to do?"
"I want to ask Petunia to be one of my bridesmaids."
"Your sister?"
"Do you know any other Petunias?"
"No, I'm just surprised, that's all."
"Do you think it's odd for me to want my sister to be a part of my wedding?"
"No," James replied with a slight frown. "I just think it's odd because you don't get along with your sister. As I recall, you aren't exactly excited about being a part of her wedding."
"No, I'm not," Lily admitted. "But that's because I know that she doesn't really want me to be a part of it. The only reason I'm in the wedding at all is because my mother insisted that I should be. But I do want her to be in our wedding. Things have been so wrong between us for so long, and this seems like the thing to start fixing it all."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"I'm sure. I don't want her to be the maid of honor, but I want her to be there, and to be a part of it." She sighed. "I don't even know for sure that she'll agree to be in the wedding. I mean, I know that we haven't gotten along since we were little, but she's still my sister, and I still love her. I just want things to be right between us again."
"I can't pretend to understand what you're going through," James said. "I don't have any siblings, so I don't have these kinds of issues. But I understand that you love her, and I understand your desire to fix your relationship. I'm sure that our wedding is the perfect thing to do that. We have so much love for one another, Lil, that I can't imagine anything but love and happiness on our wedding day."
Lily smiled. "That was beautiful, James."
"Well, I am known for my speeches."
"Way to ruin the moment," she giggled.
James reached over to touch her hand. "Ask Petunia, Lil. I'm sure she'll agree."
"At least one of us is."
***
Lily's parents were just as excited as the Potters had been about James and Lily's engagement. Like Mrs. Potter, Mrs. Evans burst into tears when Lily told them the news. Mr. Evans looked close to tears himself as he drew his youngest daughter into an embrace. Once he had released Lily, he shook James' hand, pulling him closer.
"You know that I've approved of your relationship with Lily from the beginning," he said. "I know that you love her, and that you'll stand by her."
"Thank you, sir," James replied. He didn't know what else to say.
"But remember this," Mr. Evans added, "Lily is very special to me. She's told me something of the work that the two of you and your friends are doing. I'm proud of her – and of you. But, please, James, don't let anything happen to her. Please take care of my little girl."
James looked at him solemnly. "I will, Mr. Evans. I'll protect her with my life. I couldn't live with myself if I let anything happen to her."
"Good," Mr. Evans replied, pulling him into a hug. "Welcome to the family, James."
"Thanks," James said, relieved to have that heavy conversation behind him.
Mr. Evans' eyes twinkled when he looked at James again. "You know, I think you're my favorite son-in-law."
James laughed. "We aren't married yet, sir."
"You will be soon enough."
The door opened, and Mrs. Evans, who had been exclaiming over Lily's engagement ring, looked up. Her face lit up with a smile.
"Petunia! What perfect timing!"
Petunia looked at James and Lily, and forced a smile. "Perfect timing for what? To see Lily?"
"Well, yes, but Lily and James have news! Go on, sweetie, tell her!"
Lily smiled a bit nervously. "James and I are engaged, Petunia. We're getting married."
Petunia's eyes widened. "What?"
"He just asked me last night, and I accepted. We're getting married."
Petunia looked at her sister in open-mouthed shock. James would have laughed at her expression if there had been less tension in the room.
"Petunia, don't you have something to say to your sister?" Mrs. Evans prompted.
"Yes, I do, Mum," Petunia said, her eyes narrowing. She turned to look at Lily. "How could you do this to our family?" she spat.
James crossed the room to stand next to Lily, putting his hand on her arm. "What are you on about?" he exclaimed.
"No, James, leave this to me," Lily said quietly. She turned to her sister. "Petunia," she began.
"Don't you 'Petunia' me as if you don't know what I'm talking about!"
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Lily exclaimed. "I came here today to tell you all that James and I are getting married, and to ask you, Petunia, to be one of my bridesmaids. That's all. That's the whole reason I'm here."
"Lily!" Mrs. Evans exclaimed. "How sweet of you to include your sister! Petunia will be thrilled to be a part of your wedding!"
"Don't answer for me, Mum!" Petunia yelled. "I have no intention of being a part of Lily's wedding!"
"Petunia, please!" Lily exclaimed. "I hate having this rift between us. I just want to make it right!"
"Well, you can't," Petunia replied hatefully. "You're a freak, Lily, and so is this boy that you're marrying. You'll have children one day, and they'll be just like you!"
"I hope they are," James said, entering into the conversation.
"James, please," Lily said softly.
"No, Lil," James said. "I can't stand here and listen to this! Petunia, Lily came here today hoping that you could share in her happiness the same way that she shares in the happiness of your engagement. Lily is one of the best people I've ever met. She's the sweetest, kindest . . . If you can't see your sister for the person she is, rather than for the abilities she has, then you've got more problems than I care to think about. She deserves to be treated with respect, not disdain."
Petunia looked at him in surprise for a moment before her eyes narrowed again. "You want me to look past her 'abilities?' By abilities do you mean freakish problems? I was right about you, Potter. You're no good for Lily, or for this family. We don't need more of your kind! My parents and I don't need more reminders of –"
"Of what?" Lily said in a low voice. "Of my unnaturalness? Of the world I live in? Of the person I am?"
"Lily, stop that," Mr. Evans said. His eyes narrowed in anger to look just like Petunia's. "Petunia, I'm sure I don't know what your problem is, or why you can't just be happy for your sister. I would have thought that you would have gotten over your issues with Lily during the past eight years."
"Well, you were wrong."
"You need to try harder, then," Mr. Evans said. "Lily and James are welcome here anytime, the same as you and Vernon are. When you are in this house, you will treat them with respect."
Petunia looked at James and Lily with distaste. "Fine," she said. "If that's what you want, Daddy, that's what will happen."
"Good. Now, will you accept your sister's offer to be a part of her wedding?"
Petunia looked at Lily, her expression softening for the first time. "Do you really want me to be a bridesmaid?"
"Of course," Lily said. "I wouldn't have asked you if I didn't want you to be there."
Petunia nodded. "All right, then."
Lily smiled. "Good! Thank you, Petunia."
***
It was late when James arrived back at his flat that night. After spending time with Lily's family, they had returned the car to James' parents, then gone back to the girls' flat. The girls had been eager to hear all about how James proposed – which they declared to be the sweetest story they had ever heard – then promptly jumped into wedding plans. All told, James was rather relieved to return to the quiet of his own flat. When he walked in, Sirius was sitting alone, reading a thick textbook.
"Tell me I'm not seeing this," James said as he sat down next to Sirius on the couch. "Do you actually have a book in your hands? Are you actually studying?"
"Leave me alone," Sirius replied with a grin. He shut his book, and tossed it aside. "Moody is a slave driver! The amount of reading he expects us to have done is ridiculous! And it's not like Hogwarts – I can't fake my way through it." He sighed, and leaned back on the couch. "How did your families take the news?"
"They were thrilled," James grinned. "Both of our mothers cried. Actually, so did Dana and Olivia when we told them."
"Well, it's been a long time coming," Sirius replied.
"Padfoot, we've only been out of school for two months!"
"Yeah, but we've been watching you guys fall in love for years."
"Oh, come on! Lily wouldn't even talk to me until last year."
"Yeah, but she noticed you before that. She just wouldn't admit it because she didn't think you were good enough for her. I guess she's changed her mind since then."
James grinned. "It's all in the past. She's mine now."
"So she is."
"Sirius, I need to ask you something."
"Anything."
"Well, Lily has her bridesmaids all set, but I haven't even started picking my groomsmen. She told me to get on it, and . . . Sirius, you've been my best friend ever since first year. I know Remus and Peter have always been there, too, and you know that I love them like brothers, but, well . . . Every time I was in detention, you were there with me. Every time I learned to do something, it was because you were there competing with me. Through everything that's happened, you've been by my side, and that's something that I don't want to change now. Sirius, you've been my best friend and my brother for eight years, and now I'm asking you to be my best man."
Sirius grinned. "Really?"
"Really. Will you?"
"You didn't even need to ask," Sirius said, grabbing James' shoulder. "You know I'll be there for you, mate. And when you and Lily have kids, I'll be there to be Uncle Sirius. When you guys need anything, I'll be there to help. You're stuck with me, mate. I'm never going away."
James grinned. "Thanks, Padfoot."
"You don't need to thank me. You just need to promise to do the same for me."
"Like you just said – you don't even need to ask."
"Good. Now, what's next on your list of things to do?"
"I need to talk to Remus when he gets back, and to owl Peter. I need my groomsmen!" He laughed. "Lily and girls are already talking wedding plans – I think you guys and I may need to talk about calming beverages."
"Well, how about we start your therapeutic drinking with a party?"
"What?"
"Sure! You guys need an engagement party! Leave it to me, James. I'll plan everything."
"Should I be worried?"
"Not at all! I've got it under control."
James laughed. "Now I KNOW I should be worried!"