AUTHORS NOTE: - Hey guys, Sorry I haven't updated in a while, but good news, I HAVE A END TO THIS STORY. It's been so much easier knowing how it ends up. I've got a little carried away and wrote a couple of romantic chapters for Lames, so hopefully it will be an abundance of chapters from now on. Sorry for those who want some more Marauder action, it will come! Thanks guys! PLEASE REVIEW: ))
I know this chapter is shorter, its just a snippet into the summer, just a shot. Next chapter coming really soon!
Oh and last thing, started another story, check it out, its Good Girl, Bad Timing. : )))
"…then he took my hand and kissed me on the cheek; said goodnight and left. It was the most romantic evening ever!" I had been listening to Petunia's dull monologue about Vermin for over an hour and was starting to get restless.
"Brrrrring, brrrrring!" The telephone rang; Petunia scowled at the phone but still carried on her conversation. I went to get the phone.
"Hello, Evans family – "
"EVANS FAMILY! HAHAHAHA!"
"Sirius, is that you?"
"Why of course it is Lily flower—"
"Lily!"
"Moony, Wormtail, Prongs and I are going to Diagon Alley; would you like you join us?"
"Are Emilia, Alice and Marline coming as well?" I asked. There was a scuffle on the other end. Followed by a few muffled sounds.
"Lily. It's Remus. "
"Oh, hello Remus, how are you?"
"I'm very well thank-you Lily. James's dad has arranged for a car to take us to the leaky cauldron entrance of Diagon Alley, and Emilia will meet you at your house."
"Thanks Remus!"
"Looooovely lily floweeeeer, why do you have to be so cruel, up there in your ivory tower, making all of the boys drool!" I heard James and Sirius chanting in the back ground.
"No, James it's just you…HEY!" The phone went dead. I presumed that James had tackled Remus to the floor. Boys I thought to myself.
After that first entertaining phone call and shopping trip, the Marauders, Emilia, Alice, Marline and I almost hung out every day. We spent most of the time, in London at first, sightseeing with James and I trying to explain muggle customs, it wasn't much use. After a while, we ended up hanging out at Marline's house, her parents were out in Romania, looking into dragons for the book they was writing. It was the greatest summer anyone could ever have had.