James P.O.V
"Ahhhhh, Hello," I jabbered as the muggles looked at me. Lily looked like she was gonna die, while her sister looked like Christmas had come a couple days early.
"Oh, Mr. and Mrs. Dursley this is a friend of mine James. He just came to say hi, this is his... uuh nephew Harry," Lily stuttered as she struggled to come up with an excuse.
The four people standing next to the Evens were the Dursley. There was Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, they were both rather porky. Mrs. Dursley was short and stout with dark brown hair. Mr. Dursley had light brown almost red hair with a broom handle mustache. The two other people were carbon copies of two of them, I recognised the first as Petunia's fiancé. Lily had quizzed me on them with pictures so I new when to scidadle. Too late to do that now.
"It's nice to meet all of you but I have to get going so sorry," I excused waving.
"Oh please don't let us be the reason for for you leaving," Mrs. Dursley smiled. It was in an almost sickeningly sweet tone, like she really wanted me to leave.
"No, no... my mother, sister, and her husband are waiting for me. I have to go," I hinted.
"Well then goodbye," Mr. Dursley sputtered looking mad. I nodded and made a B-line to the door. Lily rushed me the baby bag as I almost ran out the door. I had walked several blocks from the house before I picked up the note.
The future need the past to exist. Look again. Is the future still a mystery or is it closer than you think.
- future hopes
What on earth? I turned the note over looking for some kind of clue to what that would mean. There must be a good explanation for this? I had original thought that the note was written on a piece of cardstock, but it was a photo. Of me?
I was standing swaying back and forth smiling sweetly down at... Harry? It must have been him; but he was smaller maybe a couple weeks old. Harry was holding a deer stuffed animal happily looking up at me. How? Lily has only had Harry for a couple months, no. That couldn't be me, the guy in the photo looked older, by at least three years.
What about the note saying the future. No, no... that... NO.
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