Lily felt a jolt of annoyance as Allie and Remus sat next to each other at a table. Not wanting to sit next to any of the other kids, who happened to be gaping at them, she rolled her eyes and slid into the seat next to James. Her face reddened with anger as she saw the dreaded look of smugness on James' face.
"Couldn't resist, could you Evans?" Smirking, he turned his attention to the front of the room, where a much older version of Professor McGonagall stood.
"Today we'll be working on transforming teacups to spiders," and with a tap of her wand, Professor McGonagall set directions on the board.
This seemed to be the signal that everyone could start talking, for the room suddenly was filled with conversation. Lily immediately took out her wand, and started to read the directions on the board. She wanted her teachers to know, even if they had taught her when they were younger, that she was ambitious when it came to class work.
As she read the board for the third time, making sure that she hadn't missed anything, Lily felt that someone was staring at her. Turning her head slightly so that they wouldn't see that she was listening to them, she saw three Gryffindors; two boys and a girl sitting behind her.
"Harry, those are your parents!" the girl whispered excitedly to the boy that Allie had pointed out at breakfast.
The three of them were staring at Lily and James. Her heart pounding in her chest, Lily tried to think of a million reasons why they couldn't be talking about her, but kept coming to a dead end when she realized that they had indeed been looking at her and James. She turned her head back to look at the front of the classroom, her face flushed, and her hands shaking.
From the front of the classroom, Professor McGonagall called, "Potter, please come to the front of the classroom."
To her horror, Lily saw both James and the boy who was supposedly her son, get up and walk to the front of the classroom. The boy had her eyes, looked like James, and had James' last name. Her face flushed even more, and she buried her head in her hands.
"I meant Harry, James. You may go sit down," Professor McGonagall seemed to have noticed that she had made a mistake, because her face paled slightly, and she had an expression of concern as she watched James walk back to his seat, confused, and slightly annoyed.
"That kid has my last name and looks like me," James exclaimed, scowling, "that's not cool."
Rolling her eyes, Lily tried to look annoyed, but deep down inside, she was relieved. James didn't yet know what she did. This was good, considering how smug James could be when Lily merely sat down next to him. If he found out that she had a child with him, he would go crazy.
As class ended, Lily packed her back in a haze. This couldn't be possible, she thought. But then again, anything is possible, because you never know what the future holds.
A/N: This chapter is longer, and pretty important to the story. It was kind of serious though, and just know that it's not going to be like this for the whole story. Some chapters will be funny, and some more serious. So I hope you liked this chapter, and please review even if you didn't. Thanks to my reviewers:
