A/N: Alas, this is the last chapter. I have another Lily/James story in the works, so don't worry. It might even come out tonight. I don't know. Hopefully, everyone has enjoyed this story. I had fun writing it. Thank you for all the loverly reviews.

Someone asked me why I had Will rape Lily. Trust me. I tried to think of another way. I considered just having Lily walk in on him with another woman, but that couldn't make him leave, and the plot would end. I am sorry.

Lily woke up in tremendous pain. She screamed and yelled with all her might. She had no idea why she was in so much pain. Then it all started flooding back to her. The rape, the pregnancy, Lord Voldemort, labor, falling in love with James. oh my God, James! She couldn't even begin to imagine how he was going to take all this. He went out with her even after she found she was pregnant. But having Lord Voldemort's baby? That was too much for any boyfriend, even one as good as James, to handle.

An enormous amount of pressure was on her back causing her to wince. She could feel the baby trying to push out. Here she was, only sixteen years of age, and having a baby. Sure, lots of girls her age have babies, but no one has Lord Voldemort's baby! It wasn't right. She was supposed to grow up, marry, have children, and live blissfully for the rest of her life. Things weren't supposed to end up this way! She was about to have the most feared man n the wizarding world's baby, she was going to loose her wonderful boyfriend, and she was going to DIE from all this pain. She screamed in frustration. Then, she felt the baby start to push harder.

Stephanie walked back into the waiting room at the office. "I think I know where she is."

James rushed up and grabbed the paper out of her hand. He starred in confusion. Stephanie turned the paper around. He smiled sheepishly and whispered an "o". Stephanie rolled her eyes.

"Man, you must really be in love with this one." James just sighed and turned back to the papers.

"She is in… a MOTEL! That bastard! She is about to have a baby and he puts her in a motel? And worse, a motel called, Down by the Sea."

"What's wrong with that?" asked Anna.

"It's in the middle of the country. It's secluded, in the middle of nowhere."

"Come on." Stephanie said as she grabbed a handful of floo powder. "Let's just floo." She laughed at her little joke and threw the powder into the fireplace as she shouted, "Down by the Sea!" and soon, she had vanished. James, being the first one to react, grabbed a handful, and imitated her. The rest soon followed.

James was jerked forward. He flew through dozen of fireplaces before it was the right one. He landed on his face as the fireplace threw him out. Stephanie offered him her hand and helped him onto his feet. The rest soon followed, each having a much better landing than hid own.

Faintly, James could hear screaming. He thought that someone was just having a REALLY good time, but yet, something told him it wasn't right. He slowly walked down towards the screaming, until he could hear words. The words were soft, but he heard them as clear as if someone was yelling them.

"Don't tell me to shut up, I'm having a freaking baby here! NO, don't tell me to calm down! First, I get raped, then I find out I'm freaking knocked up, then I fall in love with the most incredible man I have ever met in my entire life, and now, I am having a baby, and the mentioned love of my life is not the father, nor is he here right now, nor, will he probably ever want to see me again, when he finds out I fucked Lord Voldie and then had his child!" James could hear that she was panting. That was Lily all right. The most incredible man she had ever known! Lord Voldemort! Man, some heads were going to roll. Steam was practically coming out of his ears. He started running, motioning for the others to follow. They stared in confusion, but did as he ordered. Once he reached the door, he did a quick alohamora spell and burst through the door.

James would have paid one million dollars to buy a camera to capture that moment. On her face was a look of pain, horror, relief, admiration, and best of all, love. She looked at him like she had never looked at him before. Then, her face screwed up and she yelled out in pain. James winced at the sound.

Lily was so happy to see him. He probably heard her yelling. He was her hero. The way he burst through the door like a superhero. If she wasn't in labor, she probably would have been really excited, if you know what I mean. She screamed and pushed and the nurse shouted that she could see the head. Lily wished that baby would just pop out already. James ran over to her.

"Are you ok?" he asked concerned. She shook her head and pushed again

"You just need one more push," the nurse said, "Just one more."

Lily put all her energy into that one push. All her anger, all her love. This was for her family, for herself, and for James. The baby came out with that push. Lily held her breath, waiting for a cry. But it never came. She let the breath out, her heart not willing to admit what her head was telling her. The nurse started to cry. She handed her the baby. Lily took it. He was limp in her arms. She could see his tiny fingernails, and his tiny nose. His tiny mouth had no breath in it. He was dead. She had hated this baby with all her might, but no, she was heart-broken.

James gasped. Lily looked so heartbroken. He was sad, but looking at her face just told him what she felt. He understood the feeling. No mother should have to bury her child. His mother had done, oh three or four times. Afterwards, she hadn't spoken for month. James patted the box in his pocket.

Lily wiped the tears away from her eyes. Yes, she was sad, but she couldn't dwell on it. She handed the baby back to the nurse and told her to bury it. The nurse walked away.

James held her hand. "Lily, I know that this might not be the best time but…"

Before he could finish the sentence, Voldemort burst through the door.

"You little bitch, why the fuck did you kill the baby! That was my only chance to live on. You filthy mudblood bitch!" he raised his hand to slap her. James caught it and yelled at him, "You ever call her that again, I'll be sure to escort your filthy ass to Azkaban myself." He then punched him. Stephanie moved to get him but he vanished after he called out to Lily.

"One day, you are going to pay. Everyone that you love, will be dead."

James yelled in frustration but soon he turned back to Lily. "Anyway," he pulled a black box out of his pocket. Lily gasped. "Lily Evans, I love you so much. Will you do me the great pleasure of being my wife?"

Lily put her hand up to her mouth. She shook her head and jumped into his arms. They kissed for a couple minutes. By the time they stopped, she was crying. She wiped away the tears.

"My makeup must be a mess. I must look horrible. Here. Let me redo it" she moved to go but James grasped her arm. He pulled her close and whispered into her ear,

"Lily, I'll always love you, with, or without, makeup."

The End

A/N: So, the meaning of the title comes out. Everyone kept asking me what the title meant, so now you know. I have another story on its way, so never fear. Also, read my other one, Swan Princess. Thanks to all the reviewers. Also to those who wanted the baby dead, you're welcome. I cried writing that scene. So, this is my last farewell for this story. So we shall share in a moment of silence while I cry. ………… Ok. Moment's over. Ta ta!