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les mis isnt out yet… isnt it?

IT CAME OUT ON CHRISTMAS

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  It was torture.

    Contrary to popular belief, James was not the first Potter to find out… Although he was the first one Lily told…

  “Lily fancies your son”

  “Hestia!” said Lily mortified, absolutely sure that she had never blushed so hard in her life.

  They were on the platform, her, Hestia , Dorcas and Marlene. Mary had left early and the Marauders had mysteriously disappeared and Lily was quite sure she did not want to know where. They had run into Mrs. Potter who had immediately recognized Marlene (the McKinnon and the Potters were very close). One thing had led to another and they had ended up keeping Mrs. Potter company while she waited for her son. And then Hestia felt it necessary to embarrass Lily. But Mrs. Potter only patted her on the arm said:

  “It’s about time, dear.”

  Lily glared daggers at her best mate. She loved Hestia to bits, she really did, but at the moment Hestia was one the top of her People to Accidentally Push Off the Astronomy Tower List. Hestia looked completely unaffected, still grinning.

  Dorcas, ever the diplomat, cut in,” So, Mrs. Potter how are the plans how are the plans for the Ball coming along?’

  “Oh wonderful, dear, You simply must come. You’ll enjoy yourself too, Walburga will be sadly absent again…”

  Marlene clapped her hands over her mouth, eyes sparkling with suppressed mirth.

  “Oh, Mrs. P, you didn’t…”

  “I have no idea what you’re talking about, dear.” Was the airy reply.

  Dorcas saw Lily’s confused face and hastened to explain:

  “Mrs. Potter throws a Christmas Ball every year and each year, she”- Dorcas stifled a giggle”- she throws it on the same da-night as the Black’s.”

  At this, Lily laughed.

  Marlene sighed,” Really, every year my parents argue about which one to go to… although they don’t like the Blacks anymore than I do but-“

  “Your parents can go wherever they want dear but do let them know that Celestina has promised to come and perform…”

  Marlene laughed,” Well, I’m coming at any rate, Dork?”

  “One of these days I am going to kill Mary for that nickname and  Mary for that nickname and yes, I’m coming.”

  “Lil, Hestia?”

  “Wouldn’t miss it.”

  At that precise moment, before Lily could answer the Marauders arrived and James loped a casual arm around Lily’s shoulders, saying, “Evans? What has my mum been telling you?”

  “Oh nothing,” she replied in a mock airy tone,” Just about that Christmas Ball that everyone except me seems to know about…”

  James furrowed his eyebrows,” Oh. I thought I told you. Well, you know now. So, you’re coming, aren’t you?

  “I don’t know,” she said,” I never really got an official invitation, if you know what I mean.”

  James flashed his mother a grin, “She’ll come.”

        They had been partners in most class ever since they began dating. Everyone had bee overwhelmingly helpful when it came to changing places. There were a number of things that Lily had noticed since then.

  One of the was that James had an excessively stupid habit of leaning the chair on its hind legs. He would do it with his eyes closed and silently could the time passing. This, more often than not, ended up with him sprawled on the floor with a sheepish expression, an irate Professor McGonagall and a hysterical Sirius ( who was always the cause of his fall).

  Sirius was absent today so James, naturally, felt far more confident.

  He had gotten to 17 when he felt the chair being nudged. His eyes widened and he tried futilely to maintain his balance.

  “Sirius!” he said indignantly before he remembered that Sirius was, in fact, absent. His eyes found a hysterical Lily, bent over her parchment, trying in vain to smother her laughter.

      Lily twirled and giggled as the dress flared around her. She loved her dress. She stopped twirling long enough for the dress to settle down and stared at herself in the mirror.

  “Someone’s in a good mood,” came a voice behind her.

  She jumped and probably would’ve drawn her wand had she not recognized the voice and felt James arms snaking around her waist.

  Lily relaxed and leaned her head against his shoulder.

  “Not really,” she said sighing dramatically, “I am, however, contemplating jumping out of that window; I’m about to be married to the most despicable man.”

  She expected and sarcastic, witty reply but James only made a soft, indecipherable sound at the back of his throat as he placed his chin on the top of her head and Lily realized that he wasn’t really listening to her. No, he was too busy studying their reflection in the mirror and she blushed at the appreciative look in his eyes.

  “Lily, I mean, you look- wow- um, beautiful.”

  She beamed. A positively dazzling smile and James was pretty sure that he fell in love with her all over again.

  “Thanks,” she said,” You don’t look too bad yourself, but aren’t you breaking the rules?

  “Eh, you know me. Never was one to follow rules, really. Besides, you’re the only one who knows how to tie a bowtie besides Mum.”

  She laughed and turned in his arms, reaching up to fix his lopsided bowtie,” What,” she said, smiling exasperatedly and maybe a little fondly too,” would you do without me?”

  “Probably have a girlfriend who didn’t hate my guts for the for the first five years of me knowing her.”

  “You mean, fiancée.”

  “Damn right.”

      “Okay,” said James,” I’ll admit it. It’s impressive.”

Sirius snorted,” Please. It’s more than impressive. It’s bloody brilliant, it is.”

Lily was standing next to James, who had his arm around her, and was silently surveying the brilliantly black, flying, Harley Davidson. She didn’t feel awed or impressed, only resigned. As if these two need anymore encouragement to pull stupid stunts. Sirius seemed to notice because he asked her why she didn’t look more impressed. He said it was his greatest achievement, forget becoming animagus.

Immediately, James remarks,” That’s a bit pathetic, isn’t it?”

Sirius scowls,” Oh yeah? And what’s yours? The ability to turn into a reindeer?”

James arm tightens around Lily and drops a kiss to the side of her head (Sirius makes a face).

“Mine,” he says proudly,” is convincing my wife to marry me.”

Lily and Sirius exchange a look, he smirks.

“Oh?” he says, arching an eyebrow,” I was under the impression that it was more like convincing her that staying in the same room as you for more than ten seconds wouldn’t be terribly detrimental to her health.”

Lily smothers laughter, recalling that particular conversation while James scowls.

“Who’s side are you on anyways?”

Sirius appears thoughtful.

“Padfoot!”

“What?”

“Answer the question.”

“Give me a minute. I’m trying to figure out who I’m more afraid of.”

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