(a/n) cliffy...:( im sad my grandma is dying in canada and she wont eat and if she does she isnt able to eat hard food and im scared shes gonna die :( it makes me cry and it's hard to write humor while crying...thats why this chapter is a little short sry :(

ur sad scared friend the dyslexic bookworm --- sarah

Chapter 9 Cerebellums, Remus in a New Body?, and Tragic Events

'Where am I?' Lily mumbled. 'Ugh, my head hurts.'

'Lily. Lily, are you ok?' Lily looked up and saw a blurry image of Rachel adn Lila. 'Lily, you passed out. We were all really worried. James carried you to the hospital wing. That's where we are right now.' Lily's vision was becoming clearer.

'Rach, Lila, is that you?' Lily asked

'Lil, it's me Rach. I was really worried, so were Lila and Kay. Lila over here was going frantic, seeing what she could do for you. She helped Madame Pomfry. She was really worried. When you fell you hit your head on the corner of the table. It was really scary, your head was bleeding in the back.'

'Well that would explain a lot.' LIly said

'What?' Asked Rach.

'Well, if I hit the back of my head, it was probably the cerebellum. That's what controls sight and balance blah, blah, blah. (That really is true) and I can barely see. Everything is blurry.'

'Well at least we know your Lily,' Lila said trying to lighten the mood. 'Only you would know that, or maybe Remus. Your not Remus in a new body are you?"

Rach raised an eye brow at Lila. 'Well, just go back to sleep, you'll feel better when you wake up.' Rach said still looking at LIla like she was crazy. Surprisingly enough Lily fell back to sleep instantly. When she woke up

An hour later, Rach was gone, but she could see again. Well, mostly. Madame Pomfry came into the room.

'Lily, how are you feeling?' the healer questioned.

'Well, loads better. Fine really, I just can't see very well.'

'Oh,' she said, 'well your sight will return back to normal in a day or so. Can you see well enough to make it to dinner and back to your common room?'

'Yeah,' Lily said slowly getting up, 'Where's my bag?'

'Your friends took it.'

'Oh,' and with that Lily left and went down to dinner.

Lily found her friends and the Marauders in the Great Hall and sat down.

'Lily, are you ok? I was so worried!' Lila exclaimed.

James was suddenly very focused on his mashed potatoes.

'Ooh, too bad the Mudblood didn't die. Well that's what you get. Mudbloods will be Mudbloods.' was heard from the Slytherin table. More specifically from Snape, Malfoy, Belletrix, Narsissa, Lestrange and their group.

At the same time Sirius, James, Rach and Kay got up. Lila and Remus forced them down.

'They're not worth it, plus your Head Boy. Set an example.' said Lila.

'It's ok. I don't care.' Lily shrugged. 'I'm not feeling so well. I'm going to go lie down. I'll be in my room if you need me.' She got up and walked away.

'Stupid Mudblood,' came a voice from a Slytherin.

'Hey guys I'm gonna see if Lily is ok.' James got up and left. He entered the Heads Common room. No one was there. He knocked on her door. She didn't answer. Eventually he went in and she wasn't there.

Where is she? he thought.

He went to the Gryffindor common room. She wasn't there. He found another girl and asked her to go to the 7th year dorm and ask for Lily Evans.

When she came down she said no one was there. He started for their classrooms. Maybe she was getting the homework she missed. She wasn't in Defense, so he was heading back to the Gryffindor common room when he heard some one crying.

He followed the sound, which led him to the Astronomy Tower. He peered though the window to see Lily sitting there, her tearstained face staring out at the stars. Sensing someone's presence she turned around. James barely had time to run for it back to the common room. She wiped her eyes and headed back to her room.

Unfortunately not all went well for Lily, the second she was back in her room, she was summoned to go see Dumbledore. Why? Was all she thought, little did she know of the tragic event that she was about to be introduced to.


(a/n) cliffy...:( im sad my grandma is dying in canada and she wont eat and if she does she isnt able to eat hard food and im scared shes gonna die :( it makes me cry and it's hard to write humor while crying...thats why this chapter is a little short sry :(

ur sad scared friend the dyslexic bookworm --- sarah