A/N: Hope you like this chapter, blah blah blah.

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Chapter eleven.

"Why do they kill everyone who matters to me?" Lily asked, she hadn't meant it as a rhetorical question, but no one knew the answer, "It's because I'm a filthy mudblood."

"Lily, don't speak like that. This is not your fault." James said, trying to be strong.

"Mum, you're not a mudblood. That's a disgusting expression." Harry told her,

"Maybe we can change it now that we know." James said hopefully.

"At least I still have you." She said, as she leaned into James' chest.

Remus decided it might not be a good idea to tell them about Sirius' death, because that would really bring them down. He didn't want to upset them because it was Lily's birthday very soon.

"We will change it." she said determinedly, "I have to. I can't let them take her away from me too."

"Who else did they take?" Harry asked without thinking,

"My parents." Lily said sadly,

"How many do they want? They've taken my grandparents and your best friends! When will it stop?" he yelled,

"Best friends? As in plural?" James asked, Harry clapped his hand over his mouth and shook his head,

"Harry, what do you mean by that?" Lily said curiously, Remus knew now that he had to tell them, there was no way to escape it now that Harry had said that.

"Sirius, is dead." He said solemnly, James face fell, his hazel eyes filled with tears. He pushed Lily off his lap and got up.

"No! You're lying, I hate you!"

"James, I'm not lying."

"Tell me he's not dead!" James shouted; his voice trembled.

"I can't say he's alive. He was murdered two years ago." It still hurt Remus to talk about it. He looked towards Harry, who looked away, and then he turned to Lily, who was slumped in the armchair, crying softly.

"Dad, he's telling the truth." Harry said, trying to comfort his father. James responded by pushing him away. He walked to the other side of the room and sat down on a step. He put his head in his hands.

"Sorry Harry." He said,

"James, we can change it, like we can change what happened to Jen. We'll fix it!" Lily said, desperately trying to console him. She got up and slowly ambled over towards him, she had hurt her ankle when he had pushed her off his lap, she knew he didn't mean to hurt her.

"Lily, let's go home." He said glumly, "We can't change it."

"James Potter do not talk like that." She said firmly, sitting down next to him. "I want to enjoy this holiday, and we can definitely fix it."

"No we can't!" he yelled,

"If Remus tells us who did it we can!"

"Yeah, I'll come with you back to 1979, I'll help you." Harry said hopefully, he really wanted to meet his father's parents.

"Maybe Harry, we have to talk to Dumbledore about it." Lily said,

"Thanks Mum."

James sat in silence; he didn't want to die, he didn't want Lily to die, he didn't want Jen to die and he didn't want Sirius to die.

It seemed that after he and Lily were killed everything went wrong for his family and friends. He knew he could stop his death, that meant he could stop the rest of them dying. All he had to do was kill the people who killed the rest of them.

"Remus?" he asked quietly, "Tell me everything that happened. Start with Jen."

"Okay." He took a deep breath, this wouldn't be easy, "Jen and I were engaged, and it was 1982, the year after you guys…"

"Were murdered." Lily finished for him,

"And we were on our way to Australia, we were going to see her relatives and we were walking down this street, it was a wizarding village. Called Ellendale or something. We turned down a back alley and they approached us…
"Who?"

"The death eaters. They said, 'we killed potter and now we'll kill you. Pettigrew told us where you were, say goodbye.' Then they killed her; I barely escaped. I was unconscious for four weeks. But Jen… my Jen…" he trailed off, and turned away, he couldn't go on, so he let Harry tell them what happened to Sirius. As Harry spoke, Remus thought of Jen and how much he missed her. He seriously hoped they could change what happened.

"What about Emma?" James asked,

"Well, Sirius and Emma got married and had a son named Ryan." Remus said, "But then Sirius was accused of murdering Peter Pettigrew, his son and thirteen muggles and he went to Azkaban. Emma slowly went insane. She is now in St. Mungos."

A/N: I have recently become a part of a Round Robin; our pen name is Marauder Chicks. Our story is called The Final Year. I wrote the first chapter. Please R&R it.

I hope this chapter was satisfactory. Mostly dialogue, they didn't do much. Next chapter should be better.

OMG! It is so freaking hot here in Australia, I might die!

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