LILY KILLED JILY: Or Did She?
Chapter 13:
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello, Everybody, please leave your comments for the story...Thank you very much! The previous and this chapter are focused on James only...
James Potter sat on the train, with his friends, Remus, Peter, and Sirius.
"And I didn't think, that's how I would celebrated my 17th birthday, you know!" James was telling them.
"I know, Prongsie!"
"I mean, Mom and Dad were just lying...and the arrest."
Remus stood up from the other side of the cabin, and sat right next to James. He placed his hand on James's shoulder.
"I know, I am sorry!"
"I am really sorry, James!"
James received condolences from many people around the train, the seventh year students, his classmates, and his younger admirers. They were just getting out of the Hogwarts Express. James was called into Dumbledore's office right after the feast. He knocked three times, as he passed the gargoyle.
"Come in!"
"You called for me, Professor?"
"Yes, Sit down!" Dumbledore pointed to the seat in front of him.
James took the seat quietly, He didn't know what to say or do. It was the first time, he had seen Dumbledore after the court hearing, and Dumbledore hadn't exactly been happy then.
"I know about your parents, I would propose that you..." Dumbledore went on. "I would assume that you are very angry and depressed."
James's fists clenched.
"I propose that you join," Dumbledore invited him, "The Order!"
"The Order of the Phoenix?" James was shocked.
"Yes!" Dumbledore told him, "Young brave men like you are very much cherished!"
"So I can join?"
"So do you want to?"
"Yes!" James cried, "Most definitely! I can join as fast as i can, can I join today? He was so excited that he stood up from his seat. "I am going to..."
"Relax, Mr Potter!" Dumbledore pointed to the seat, "You can channel your rage and anger on the missions and the work you are going to be sent on!"
"Yes, Sir!" James sat on the chair.
"So do you accept?" Dumbledore asked.
"Yes, Sir!"
Dumbledore presented a document in front of him. "Please sign here, Mr Potter!"
James took the quill from the side of the table, and signed the paper without reading it, He was determined to have revenge.
"Welcome!" Dumbledore shook his hand, "Mr Potter, Welcome, To the Order of the Phoenix."
"Thank you, Professor," James replied. "I am pleased to do this!"
As James went out the office, and his insides burned with fury and rage. He wanted to rip apart the Death Eaters from each other, and destroy Voldemort's followers.
