Hey guys, yes i know its been about half a year and yes i know you all want to murder me. i want to murder myself but ive been writing like a word a day so yeah... And this isnt the whole chapter, its about half of it but since its been ages since i updated i decided to split it into two parts! :) Im sorry :(
I own this story, not harry potter :)
JAMES POV
Different feelings were flooding through me. Anger, hurt, betrayal, annoyance. This was one of the worst fights we have had as a married couple. In the Wizarding world marriage means permanent. Forever. Through the good times and the bad. Yeah bad times alright.
How dare she?
You said it first.
But she agreed!
You said it first.
I helped create Harry! Don't let her forget THAT!
You said it first.
'Oh shuttup' I muttered, slapping my head. Which didn't actually do anything than hurt. Whatever my "smart" brain said I was adamant: Her fault. Her bloody fault.
LILY POV
That was low Lily. Low.
I honestly don't care at the moment. He started it. He should apologize first.
But you should be the greater person and apologize first.
'Oh shuttup'
Even though I knew my brain had a point I was adamant: His fault. His bloody fault.
THIRD PERSON POV
Mr and Mrs Potter watched the scene unfold which a frown on their face.
Mr Potter leaned over and whispered something in Mrs Potter's ear. A smile flickered across her face and she nodded, agreeing to whatever he said. She leaned over and pecked him on the cheek, stood up and left.
Mr Potter had a mysterious smile on his face as he too stood up and left, heading in the opposite direction.
Lily's POV
'Trouble in paradise it seems, literally.'
My head snapped around to look at the intruder and I saw the gentle form of Mrs Potter looming above me. I jumped to my feet and straightened out my shirt subconsciously. What does she want?
'Oh um hi! I… I don't know what you're talking about.' She smiled at my knowingly and tilted her head towards me.
'So you and James shouting at each other was just a friendly game hmm?' Darn, she got me. A blush crept to my cheeks.
She sat down on a log and patted the spot next to her, gesturing for me to sit down. I sat down and looked at her, waiting. Sensing my confusion, she began.
'We're not blind Lily. We know our son well and we know you too.' I felt another blush creep to my face; I was touched by her words.
She continued 'And we both, my husband and I know that you two are stubborn pigs.' She's right.
I nodded in agreement and giggled a bit. Gosh, stop it you! I'm acting like some dumb 2nd year.
'But Lily, dear, there's no point of losing him over a petty argument! Well theres no point to losing him at all really.'
There's no point of him existing.
'Lily, I know that look. I know what youre thinking. But it will get better. My husband and I went through the exact same thing and looking back on it now it was a rather stupid thing to fight about it. And im sure you and James will do the exact same thing.'
I crossed my arms and looked up at her, raising my eyebrows in a questioning look.
'Well if you really want to hear about it, here goes:
~0-0~ Flashback ~0-0~
It was in the middle of summer and Mr and Mrs Potter, a married couple of a month, were getting ready to go camping, the muggle way. Mrs Potter was once again going over the checklist, making sure they had everything.
'Matches?'
'Check'
'Clothes?'
'Check'
This went on for a while. Eventually the couple were satisfied and set off.
~0-0~
Night had fallen and Mr and Mrs Potter were setting up for dinner.
'May I have the matches please dear?' Called out Mrs Potter.
'Uh… sure just let me go get them.' Mr Potter responded walking away to find the matches. After double checking each bag, Mr Potter still couldn't find the matches. He walked back over to his wife.
'Darling, where did you put the matches?' Mrs Potter turned around to face him with a puzzled expression.
'Um, I told YOU to pack them' she replied.
'No… I asked YOU to pack them'
'Yes you did, but then I told you I didn't have time to pack them and that YOU had to pack them!' Mrs Potter voice raised menacingly.
'You did not reply with that!'
'Did too.'
'Did not.'
'Did too.'
'Did NOT!' Mr Potter shouted at her, while he jumped up, his face red. Any other woman, or person, would have immediately stood down if he was giving them that stare, but no, not Mrs Potter. She stood up too, staring at him with a defiant face. There they both stood, mere inches away from each other.
'Fine'
'Fine'
'FINE'
'FINE!' And with that Mrs Potter stormed off in one direction, while Mr Potter charged off in the other direction.
~0-0~ Flashback ~0-0~
'And that's it.' Concluded Mrs Potter. That's it?
'Well what happened next? You guys can't have just stayed like that, running away from each other forever…' She smiled at me.
'Well we both eventually needed somewhere to sleep so we both, grudgingly I tell you, went back to the tent. And well…' She blushed. Oh no no no! I do NOT need to hear this!
'Yes yes yes I get it!' I hurriedly cut her off. She laughed, the noise filling my ears with sweet melodic noise. Why cant I laugh like that? I sound like a cross between a hyena and a pig when I laugh.
'Anyway, I'm just saying, even though it may seem like a big deal, in the future you'll look back and laugh, thinking to yourself: what drama queens we were! So why don't you go find that dopey husband of yours and make up huh?'
'Hmph' I flicked my hair over my shoulders and stood up with one mission.
Make up with James.
After I slap him of course.
Yep the next part is gonna be all about James and his dad. Does anyone know what their names are? Or is it never stated?
So umm wanna leave a review? Haha yes i know you do! Just press that little button down there :) Itll mean the world to me.
And yes i wont take as long to update next time.
Au revoir!