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Chapter nineteen
Lily knocked on the door of the room that James was staying in. Silence. She entered the room.
'Still asleep. It's almost midday!' She though to herself. 'And through that racket too!'
The rain was pounding on the window above James' head. After glancing at the window, and at James' sleeping figure, a wicked smile formed on Lily's lips. She reached over and opened the window, allowing the rain to pour in all over James, who immediately woke up.
"Sirius! YOU ARE DEAD!!!" He screamed, jumping out of bed.
"I'll be sure to give him the message, then." Lily responded, grabbing James' arm. "C'mon, I've got something to show you!"
"Lils! I'm only wearing boxers!" James whined, blushing.
"Don't worry, Petunia will still love you." Lily replied, rolling her eyes, and began to pull him into the hallway.
James looked horrified. "All the more reason to change then!"
He wrenched his arm out of her grasp, ran into his room, and slammed the door shut.
*A few minutes later, in Lily's room.*
"Wow."
Lily had painted a picture of James standing with the rest of his family. (Sirius had given her a photo to work off.)
"Wow? Is that all I get?"
"No," James turned to Lily. "You get this too."
He turned to her, and kissed her quickly on the cheek. She looked disappointed, so he threw his arms around her, and began to kiss her all over (Sploogal: Please don't hurt me, Gnome. That's better than a quick kiss and a hug!) when. . .
"LUNCH!"
The two slowly, and reluctantly broke apart.
"Damn it." James swore. Could he have no time alone with Lily without being interrupted? "C'mon," said Lily. Mum's making bangers and mash!
"Oh, great! Mashed potato!" James exclaimed with a glint in his eye.
"DON'T YOU DARE!" Lily told him sternly.
James said nothing in return, but walked out of the room, motioning for Lily to follow. Lily rolled her eyes as she did so.
A/N Ok, we know. That was short. The next one's a little longer, I think. Also, the Potato Scene is in the next chappie. You know what to do from here: Point, click, type.
Chapter nineteen
Lily knocked on the door of the room that James was staying in. Silence. She entered the room.
'Still asleep. It's almost midday!' She though to herself. 'And through that racket too!'
The rain was pounding on the window above James' head. After glancing at the window, and at James' sleeping figure, a wicked smile formed on Lily's lips. She reached over and opened the window, allowing the rain to pour in all over James, who immediately woke up.
"Sirius! YOU ARE DEAD!!!" He screamed, jumping out of bed.
"I'll be sure to give him the message, then." Lily responded, grabbing James' arm. "C'mon, I've got something to show you!"
"Lils! I'm only wearing boxers!" James whined, blushing.
"Don't worry, Petunia will still love you." Lily replied, rolling her eyes, and began to pull him into the hallway.
James looked horrified. "All the more reason to change then!"
He wrenched his arm out of her grasp, ran into his room, and slammed the door shut.
*A few minutes later, in Lily's room.*
"Wow."
Lily had painted a picture of James standing with the rest of his family. (Sirius had given her a photo to work off.)
"Wow? Is that all I get?"
"No," James turned to Lily. "You get this too."
He turned to her, and kissed her quickly on the cheek. She looked disappointed, so he threw his arms around her, and began to kiss her all over (Sploogal: Please don't hurt me, Gnome. That's better than a quick kiss and a hug!) when. . .
"LUNCH!"
The two slowly, and reluctantly broke apart.
"Damn it." James swore. Could he have no time alone with Lily without being interrupted? "C'mon," said Lily. Mum's making bangers and mash!
"Oh, great! Mashed potato!" James exclaimed with a glint in his eye.
"DON'T YOU DARE!" Lily told him sternly.
James said nothing in return, but walked out of the room, motioning for Lily to follow. Lily rolled her eyes as she did so.
A/N Ok, we know. That was short. The next one's a little longer, I think. Also, the Potato Scene is in the next chappie. You know what to do from here: Point, click, type.