(FLUFF!)
"Heya boys!" Lily said as she awkwardly put her arms around their shoulders. They were all in a corridor on there way to the breakfast. "How you guys doin'?" Dylan looked suspiciously at the huge grin on Lily's face.
"Mood change." Brian coughed out loud. Dylan immediately shot his eyes at Dylan, then quickly back up at Lily. Lily lowered her head to look at Brian. Lily wasn't even mad.
"Not a mood change...more of a happy change." Lily let go of the two boys and started skipping backwards to face them. "I don't want my professors to ruin my life, and my mom has to work out some things also."
"So your still mad at your dad?" Dylan asked as he looked at the girl, with some disappointment.
"Not really. I'm just not a fan of our relationship. I'm just gonna try and stay clear of his path." As she said this they entered the large room. Dylan quietly stepped over to her usual spot and started piling. Sasauge, bacon, eggs, biscuits, pancakes, waffles, and a banana all made their way to Lily's plate. The boys still couldn't get over how much she ate.
"You haven't eaten that much in a while." Dylan said as he took his seat. Lily looked up as she was drizzling syrup over all of her plate. Brian and Dylan looked at each other simultaneously didn't really know what to think. Where they suppose to be happy that she was happy, or should they be worried the her mood really did change over night. Lily was actually two distracted to even notice that her dad seemed confused to.
Harry looked at his daughter, his head tilted. Of course he was brought back into real life by his fellow professor.
"Harry?" Draco asked as he looked at him. "What are you looking at?" At this Harry snapped back and started talking. Harry was actually babbling more than talking. Harry seemed rather twitchy the past couple of days. Harry could hear the faint sound of Lily laughing. Today was Sunday so no classes.
Lily stood up. Her plate was as clean as if it was brand new. The guys were still eating but that didn't stop her from getting around. "Today I'm gonna go check on my mom. We kinda have some things to talk about." With that Lily left the two boys staring at her with full mouths. Again the two boys looked at each other.
"Girls.." Brian said sarcastically. "They always want to talk things out." Dylan nudged Brian with his elbow. They both started laughing.
Hermione's House:
Hermione sat up in her bed, covered with fluffy sheets. Hermione looked at the fireplace hopefully and started crying. Hermione didn't know if these were sad tears or happy tears, or just tears. Hermione really had to let it out. She hadn't cried since that afternoon 11 years ago. She thought about how her life would've been different if that night hadn't gone that way. She thought what would've happened if Harry and her had had more responsibility. She thought about what would've happened if she had stayed at Hogwarts where her friends and almost family lived. How Lily could've grown up as the toddler everyone knew at Hogwarts and no one would've gotten mad at Hermione. She started weeping. But to her surprise the fireplace was filled with green smoke. Hermione looked awful, she didn't really want any visitors. She tried wiping the tears away from her eyes, but more kept streaming down.
There in the fireplace stood a familiar site. A young girl with frizzy raven black hair, intense green emerald eyes, a uniform with the familiar lion on it. Lily almost immediately looked down. Hermione put her hand around her mouth. "I'm sorry." They both whispered at the same time. Lily gracefully walked over right next to her mom. She climbed on the bed, and cuddled in her mom's arms. Lily too began crying. This was actually a nice way of talking, they were both letting it all out, but no feelings were being hurt.
"You look just like your father." Hermione whispered into Lily's ear. They cried for quite some time. They cried for at least a couple of hours until there faces were as watery and red as a juicy tomato.
Hermione looked don at her watch. It was closing in on noon. "Seems to be lunch time honey." Lily looked at her mom trying to smile. "Now since we haven't had lunch together for quite sometime, I think we should have your special lunch." Lily face lit up. Lily loved this lunch like no other. It wasn't healthy, it wasn't even considered lunch, but it had been a little tradition she had with her mother. "Marshmellow puff and fruit loops it is!" Lily practically jumped up at the words.
Her mom left for a few minutes and came back with a tray of the goodness. They sat on the bed eating the odd lunch. "Thanks." Lily said and smiled at her mom. "Mom..." Lily wanted to ask something, but wasn't sure how her other would react. Hermione fortunately knew what she was going to say. It must've been a mother daughter communication system.
"Yes." Hermione slowly got up and went over to a dusty book shelf. She pulled out some dusty albums and her wand. She quickly said a little charm to make the albums look great and clean. "You are happy to look at these old albums any time you want. Most of these pictures are of Harry, Ron, and I." Lily opened the books to find many moving pictures. Some of snow ball fights, others of Harry and Hermione hugging each other. Lily stopped looking as she found a picture of none of the older trio, but one of the generation before. Oddly this picture wasn't moving at all.
"Who is this?" Lily asked pointing at a couple. Hermione moved over to see what picture she was talking about. Hermione practically filled up with tears.
"Those are my parents." Hermione was about to lose it, she never thought her daughter wouldn't recognize her own grandparents. Right next to that picture was a moving picture, but also a couple seeming to be younger than Hermione's parents. Lily slowly pointed to that picture as well as she looked up at her mom. "Harry's parents." Through all her time at Hogwarts no one ever told her about the death of her grandparents, or all the amazing things her father had done. Hermione looked down at her daughter, I guess it was time to start now.
