Here's the cast!
Elizabeth Swann –Lily Evans
Will Turner –James Potter
Jack Sparrow –Sirius Black
Mr. Gibbs –Remus Lupin
James Norrington –Severus Snape
Hector Barbossa –Lucius Malfoy
Ragetti –Crabbe
Pintel –Goyle
Hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own the brilliant POTC 1: COTBP plot ,nor anything to do with Harry Potter (However much I want to)
Lily Evans sat in a compartment #14 looking through her new school books. She gazed out of the train's window at the passing fields, her Standard: Book of Spells: Grade 1 open in her lap.
As the lunch trolley witch passed by, she bought 3 licorice wands and a chocolate cauldron. 'I wish, I hope,' Lily thought desperately 'That this is not a dream I will wake up from at any moment' If it was, she would go to a new middle school, Arthur Clayton Middle School. And Petunia would be acting all high and mighty from being 13. A teenager. Lily stuck out her tongue.
Lily opened the slider door to her compartment to get a glass of water; she heard the conversation of some 1st and 2nd year students drifting out into the rattling train corridor.
"If I get my hands on any blood traitors, I'll hex them dry." The voice sounded oily, like the speaker had just poured a cup of it down his throat. Lily didn't understand what "hex dry" meant.
Another boy had come to stand next to her. When he saw her puzzled expression, he pantomimed hanging. "My name is Remus." He told her.
The lunch trolley witch was heading back up to the front of the train as she heard the threats. "That will do boys. Nobody is going to kill anyone." And she headed back down to the front of the train.
A boy had come running down the corridor, his face a pale shade of green. He tripped and fell down and when he propped himself back up, it looked like he had broken his nose. His glasses were askew and his black mop of hair stuck out wildly.
The witch gasped. "You boy," she pointed at Remus "Come back up to the front of the train with me to get someone to heal his nose better than I can." She smiled kindly at Lily. "Would you watch over him, please? Just make sure no one steps on him?" The witch hurried off, Remus on her heels.
Lily crouched down so she was face to face with the boy. "What is your name?" She asked. "J-J-James Potter."
"Well James, it looks like you've broken your nose." James promptly fainted.
A silver chain on his neck caught her attention. A medallion hung there. Pureblood it read in shinny silver letters. Lily turned it over. In what looked like red sharpie, someone had scribbled Blood Traitor.
Those boys Lily thought. As she heard footsteps approaching, Lily quickly stuffed the medallion into her breast pocket. " What is his name?" the medi-witch asked.
"James Potter" she answered blandly.
Back in her compartment, Lily took out the medallion and looked at it. Through the window, she saw the boys' faces and shoved it into her pocket. It was for that Potter boy's own good. She thought.
