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A/N: This chapter is a shorty, I know. I'll try to get the next chapter out tomorrow, though. We'll see. Thanks and Kudos to prplesockerstar for reviewing! (Check out her story "Weasley and Jackson," its pretty great, you'll like it.)

Today was a good day.

Today was, for Lily, the day. Today, she was going to do it. She briskly straightened her papers on her desk, humming a bit as she did so. "What's got you in such a happy mood?" her co-worker, Laurel Johnson asked as she passed Lily's desk, "Doing anything special tonight?"

"No," Lily said brightly, "Its just a good day." She was lying. She was going to do something special today: She was going to tell James how she really felt.

For Lily Evans, today was the day.

Today was a new day.

Today, for James, a fresh start. Today would be the day that he would officially move on. Today he would move past Alice. He would start fresh, he would let Alice go. James knew that he had mourned for too long now, it was time to take establish a new relationship with a new person. Well, not completely new. He and Lily had let things slide, spending the night, staying all day, this kiss, all with absolutely no commitments. But now, he was ready, if she was, to start over, as more than friends.

For James Potter, today was the day.

Today was an exciting day.

Today was the day that Alice would be reborn and she, with Frank, would return to the Order and everyday life. They had been in what they thought was the legendary "Room of Requirement" for too long. Alice was ready to take on whatever was out there; Vodemort, the Ministry, Lily, James. Alice was ready to take them all, all at once if necessary, because she knew that Frank would be by her side; today and forever.

For Alice and Frank, today was the day.

Today was a big day.

Today was a big day for everyone, even if they didn't know it yet. Today would change everyone's plans, afterall, who plans around the dead and the missing? Who plans their day around the unexpected? Who plans their day around anything but their one big chance? When does it ever all come crashing down?

For everyone who had planned this day, today was the day.

Today was the day that Severus Snape was forgiven by the Dark Lord.

"Severus," he had whispered hoarsely, "You have told me of the Prophecy; for which you have been rewarded. And though Longbottom and that girl escaped, you have for the most part done well. Be grateful, for the Dark Lord is not usually this merciful."

"Yes, my Lord," Severus said automatically. "Your foolishness has helped me, Severus, the girl escaped, which means that she is not the one spoken of in the Prophecy. She does not need to die yet. It is the mudblood, Lily Evans, that must die," the Dark Lord smiled.

It took all of Snape's Occulmency skills to hide his horror, and had it not been for the darkness that surrounded them, Voldemort may have seen the blood drain from Severus' face. Today was the day that Severus realized that he may not be on the right side after all.

Today was the day.
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