"Chapter 3: Friends United"

James was now ten years ten years old and now had a baby sister named Lillian and four best friends. Lillian took after Ginny personality wise, but also like James, had inherited Harry's black hair and green eyes. She was only two.

James's four best friends were Kaylab Scott Lupin, Alex Michael Lupin, Alexis Fiona Weasley, and Jaramiah James Weasley.

Kaylab and Alex Lupin were identical twin brothers so they looked the same, spiked brown hair matched with green eyes. Since their father was a werewolf they had doggy characteristics. A small fang hanging out of their mouth, the knack for getting dirty, and liking to have any meat raw and bloody. The Lupin Brothers could also change their appearance at will due to their mother Nymphadorabeing a Metamorphmagus. Naturally, they inherited her powers. They were at the ripe age of ten.

Alexis and Jaramiah Weasley were James's cousins. They were his aunt and uncle Hermione and Ron's Children. Jaramiah was hot headed and he mostly took after Ron. He was only two months younger than James. Alexis , However did take after Hermione. She was easily upset, mostly because she was only seven, and like Hermione, liked to do work and took everything seriously. They both sported wavy reddish brow hair and a set of Brown eyes highlighted with green around the iris.


"What do you want to do now?' asked Kaylab and Alex at the same time.

"I don't know, what do you want to do James?" asked Jaramiah.

"Want to play quiddich, My dad got me a new Firebolt 2000," said James excitedly. He had been wanting to try out his new broom forever.

"How do you play quiddich?" asked Alexis as she held her cousin Lillian.

"You're too young to play, so why tell you!" snapped Jaramiah in a rude tone. He always bossed his little sister around.

Alexis's cheeks turned red from embarrassment and her bottom lip started to quiver. Within seconds she burst into tears and stormed out of the room crying to Hermione, her wavy brown hair tailing behind her.

Little Lillian looked from Kaylab to Jaramiah and said "Gah!" then crawled over to James as she giggled. James picked her up and brought her to Ginny.

"Thank you James, why don't you go give your aunt and uncle a butterbeer," Said Ginny in a soft tone.

"Ok mum," replied James politely. As he went into the fridge he saw Aunt Hermione comforting Alexis as she cried.

"Mummy, he was really mean!" she wailed.

Hermione patted Alexis's back and gave Ron a look that said "You better do something about him."

James walked up and placed the two butterbeers on the kitchen table, "Here's the two butterbeers my mum told me to get you, Uncle Ron and aunt Hermione." It was starting to seem pointless to even tell them that they had been served drinks because Ron and Hermione were on the brink of an argument.

Just as James predicted a argument started, "Ron you need to talk to him, he's been getting worse. Look at James, he's so polite."

James groaned, he didn't like being pulled into his aunt and uncles arguments. Last time it happened Jaramiah swore he was a traitor and tried to lock him in the broom shed until he swore to sing a Weird Sister song in his underpants.

Uncle Ron rolled his eyes, "Mione, boys will be boys and besides the reason he's so polite is because he takes after Harry."

"Men!" yelled aunt Hermione as she stormed out of the kitchen with Alexis on her hip still crying.

James shrugged and left the kitchen to rejoin his friends.

"I hard my dad talking to my mum the other day and it looks like we'll all be attending Hogwarts next year," said Jaramiah.

"I hope I make the quiddich team," said James excitedly. His dad and grandfather had been seekers on the Gryffindor qiddich team. It was James's goal to continue that legacy.

"Wasn't your dad the youngest seeker to play at Hogwarts in a century," asked Jaramiah with an eager look on his face.

James started polishing his Firebolt 2000, "Yep!"

"My dad played with your dad on the same team, My dad was the Keeper," said Jaramiah

"Uncles Fred and George were too! They were beaters, Blimey good ones too!" replied James.

"Enough talk, let's go out and play! Come on!" yelled Kaylab as he and his twin Alex held their brooms.