My dad looked a little awkward after that. The reason I never found out. "Lily, can we speak to you alone?" my mom asked calmly.

"Sure," Lily said looking confused.

"James and Sirius, please wait outside the door," Mr. Potter said.

"Why cant we know?" Sirius asked.

"Please just go, if Lily wants to tell you later she can."

(Lily's POV)

James and Sirius marched out of the door with a grim look on their faces. After they walked through the and it slid shut behind them. "Lily," Mr. Potter said kindly, "We just got an owl from Dumbledore, saying that we should tell you about Hogwarts."

"I don't need to hear anything. I already want to go," I said smiling. There was a look of surprise on Mr. And Mrs. Potter's faces.

"But, you know nothing about Hogwarts," Mrs. Potter said still looking surprised.

"I think I know all about it," I automatically said, surprising myself.

"Like what?" Mr. Potter asked.

"I think there is a lake on the South side of the school, the school is a castle, the first years get sorted by the sorting hat into fore houses named Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin, the houses, the houses were founded by Godric Gryffindor, who was the bravest of them all, Helga Hufflepuff, who was patient and loyal, Rowena Ravenclaw, the smartest of them all, and Salazar Slytherin, the house where you'll make true friends. Ummm… there are six subjects that first and second years have to take," I finished. I had just scared myself silly. I didn't know any of that before I said it. I really didn't know if it was true of not. Mrs. And Mr. Potter just looked at echo her, dumbstruck.

"How- how did y-you know all that?" Mr. Potter asked his voice quavering badly.

"Is it all true?" I asked my mouth hanging down.

Mr. And Mrs. Potter looked at each other, again, nodded and Mrs. Potter spoke, "Lily, that was all true. And David and I think that you may have a vary talented witch." I had a fleeing that she wasn't telling me the whole story, but I didn't want to push it.

"Is that all you wanted to tell me?"

"Yes, but can you call your mom? We need to talk to them about Hogwarts," Mr. Potter said.

"Mom?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Mr. And Mrs. Potter need to talk to you and dad. They said for you to come over here."

"What do they need to talk to us about?" my mom asked.

"Hogwarts. They're a witch and wizard."

"We'll be right over," and she hung up.

"Ding, dong."

"I'll get it!" James yelled running down the stairs.

"Hi, James," Mrs. Evans said," are your patents available?"

"Yea, follow me."

(James' POV)

I lead Mr. And Mrs. Evans to the 'back room' where my parents where. "James would you mind staying upstairs with Lily and Sirius?" Mrs. And Mr. Potter said.

"Sure," I said smiling, trying to sound happy, instead of pushed out by his own parents. I walked back up the stairs to my room where Lily and Sirius where waiting. Lily still hadn't told us what my mom and dad told her when she was talking to them earlier. Then an idea popped into my head, and I ran up the stairs to my room. Lily was sitting on my bed refusing Sirius' pleads to tell him what my parents had said.

"I said no! I'm not telling you," she refused.

"Sirius come here," Sirius came toward me and I whispered my idea into his ear.

(Lily's POV)

I had a bad feeling about their discussion, but I couldn't leave the room through the door. That's where the boys where. So, I sunk toward the window. I had just got the window un-latched when the boys came toward me with evil grins on their faces. Oh no. They've got me. What ever they're going to do, they can do it now. I turned back toward the window, pushed it open. My heart stopped dead. There was a shallow pool under James' window. I turned back around I saw James and Sirius coming closes to me. My heart was now beating rapidly in my chest. I started breathing hard. "Get her!" James yelled. They lunged into a tickling attack. I backed up and fell backward! I excepted to hit something until I realized that I wasn't going to hit the floor, I was going to hit the small pool under James' window! I was falling, falling, falling.