Incognito

✑ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐.𝟓

𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝚁𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝟽:𝟶𝟹 𝚊.𝚖. I

There was a knock on her door and she had no clue who could be knocking on her door this early in the morning. If it was for a mission, Lily Serenity Evans did not doubt she would close the door on their face.

Before she could even stand up to open the door, someone unlocked it.

She grabbed the gun under her pillow - a habit she understood after turning into a spy - and pointed it at the invader.

"Lily Serenity Evans, put that gun down!"

"Petunia?" she put the gun down under her pillow and looked at her sister. "One question: What the actual fuck?"

"I'm taking a day off from the spy life and you will be joining me. So, get the fuck up, my lovely sister."

"Where are we going to go?"

"To the mall where lots of things are available," Petunia said as if it was obvious.

"Is the mall open at seven though?" the redheaded sister asked.

"It's seven, not four when the sun hasn't even decided to rise."

Lily huffed and hit her head on the pillow, planning to go back to sleep. But plans don't always go according to plan, especially when her sister pulled her away from the bed.

"Shit," Lily muttered when she hit the floor. "PETUNIA!"

"Time to get up, sleepyhead. Time to get up."

"Yeah, I got that when you pulled me out of the bed!"

"Don't you want to spend time with your best sister?"

"You're my only sister."

"Get dressed and let's go," said Petunia. "The mall isn't open twenty-four/seven."

Lily grunted as she stood up and went to her closet, forbidding her sister from choosing an outrageous outfit for the redhead to wear.

"I don't pick outrageous outfits!" Petunia gasped.

"We're going to the mall, not a gala."

"Speaking about galas..."

"Ah, shit," Lily hit her head on the wall, realizing what she brought on herself.

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𝙷𝚘𝚐𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜
𝟹:𝟷𝟻 𝚙.𝚖. I

Petunia was showing her sister Hogwarts as if she had not spent the past couple of months in the building. Petunia Ansley Evans even went to the point of introducing her sister to everyone she knew.

"Marls, honey, have you met my sister?"

"Dorcas, the darling of my life, let me introduce you to my sister."

"Oi! Padfoot! Get your ass over here and be a gentleman to my sister," Petunia called once they found the Gryffindor spy. "Remus, you too, sweetheart."

"Why is he sweetheart, but I am treated like some bag of dirt?" Sirius Black asked Petunia as he took her hand and kissed it. "I thought I did well when you called for emergency backup in Paris, non?"

"Your french may be good, but you almost got us killed in that mission."

"What's life without a little bit of risk? Isn't that the motto for all spies?"

Petunia just rolled her eyes. "You should be lucky that you are still alive."

Sirius gasped at the threat. "What a horrible thing to say. What would the world do without Sirius Black?"

"Probably stay the same," this time, it was Lily who spoke.

"Oh, Moony, you would miss me, wouldn't you?" the dramatic spy leaned on his boyfriend for support.

"Get off me."

"Moony! Traitor!"

Remus Lupin rolled his eyes at his boyfriend's antics.

"What kind of soap opera is going on here?"

"James! Have you met my sister?"

James looked at Lily, a question in his eyes. She shrugged and looked at her sister for a fleeting moment.

"James Potter, nice to meet you," he put his hand out. "You have very vibrant hair."

"Lily Evans. And I think I can smell the arrogance," she took his hand and shook it. "In fact, it's quite strong."

He looked her up and down, his infamous smirk present on his lips.

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𝙿𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔'𝚜 𝚁𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝟺:𝟻𝟸 𝚙.𝚖. I

"You're going to take care of our outfits?" asked Dorcas.

"Outfits for what?" a redheaded spy asked as she entered her sister's room.

"We are going out!" Petunia managed to escape the pile of clothes she caused. "Me, you, Dorks, Ali, Mary, and Marls. Peter tried to come, but I had to strap that fool to a chair."

"Are you kidding?"

"Nope," Petunia said as if it was a regular occurrence, which it was.

"So, what are we wearing?" Marlene asked all the way from her leaning position at the door.

"Your girlfriend will be wearing a fabulous yellow dress with ruffles on the side. It's one I created recently and it just fits the Dorcas vibe. You, on the other hand, will be wearing a black off-shoulder jumpsuit. Something simple, but so your vibe."

"I'll allow it," Marlene nodded.

"She's an idiot but she's mine," Cobra rolled her eyes.

Petunia continued.
"Alice, I'm giving you an early gift. It's a short pale, off-shoulder blue dress. It also has sleeves, which we all know you love. Mary, you are wearing a long, spaghetti-strapped orange dress that will just make your brown eyes pop in a way."

"Did you make those?" Mary asked.

"Oh, I try and make everything I own, dear Mary."

"And what are the sisters going to wear?" Marlene asked with a smirk, knowing that it would be great.

"I'll be wearing a short and glossy magenta dress. My sister, on the other hand, will be modeling my latest invention."

"This better not be a sorry gift," Lily glared. "You've given enough."

"It's one you will love. It's a brown, sleeveless jumpsuit. It has straps that should be closer to your neck than they are to your mid-shoulders. If you put your hair into a slick, low ponytail. Oh, and large hoops! You have to let me dress you up!"

"I knew this would be good," smirked Marlene as she grabbed her chosen outfit.

"Fine," Lily sighed. "As long as we have fun by the end of the night."

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𝙳𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜
𝟷𝟶:𝟹𝟶 𝚙.𝚖. I

"Shouldn't we be going to our own dorms?" Lily asked her older sister.

"I have one last surprise for you."

"And what may that be?"

"A dinner. With our parents," Peacock clarified.

"Mom and Dad?" Lily's eyebrows rose.

"I told them about this and they wanted it today. Albeit it is a late dinner, it is still with our parents."

"Shouldn't we dress up... or well maybe dress down."

"Trust me, Mom and Dad have seen me in worse."

"What?"

"Oh, there are many stories we need to catch you up in, dear sister of mine. This dinner should help you get in a few stories."

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