1 hour – prompts used: "Let's just fake it till we make it" 'shimmy' 'stab' 'drama' 'stew' 'pout'
"Remove that pout from your face Lily, we're going to this wedding."
"But they all hate me! There's going to be so much drama and mum even told me that they're having goat stew." She wrinkled her nose in disgust and continued to stab her mashed potatoes with her fork viciously, ignoring the odd looks that everyone was giving her.
"We're going and we're going to have fun and that is final." He told her and noticed the wide eyed looks that he received from his girlfriend and the other Marauders. "What?" They all shook their heads and Lily sighed.
"I don't know if I can be happy there."
"Let's just fake it till we make it." He said, standing up from the bench and doing a shimmy in the middle of the Great Hall at dinner. "We're going to be the coolest people there."
"Not if you dance like that." Sirius called out and James flipped him off.
"We're going to listen to everyone drone on and on, then we're going to eat and get drunk and then we're going to dance for hours and put everyone to shame. We'll embarrass Vermin and your sister so much. Are you in?"
"Yeah, I'm in!" She responded before standing up and shimmying with him.
