Marauders Reunited ~Back up Story ~

Chapter Eleven *** Parents

Last night was a looonngg night for James Potter.

Blimey, He didn't know women can talk so much! Guess he did... but not THIS much

"Hey Lils should we go visit a doctor just in-case? " he asked her with a serious tune

"We don't have doctors in here... " she said a bit alerted and tensed "... just in case what exactly?"

"its just.. I felt a bit obliged knowing that you might've hurt  your jaw from all the talkin' " he teased lily with a sly grin as they were heading back from soomon 's place to home.

" shut, up. It was a short chit chat! And at least it wasn't like you yapping about me to Padfoot and Moony for hours! I pitied the poor fellas... honestly "
James decided to reply her answer with a smile, after all he was the one to teach her how to reply sarcastically, of course. (although he made a quick logical decision on not telling her that.)
They reached Abers street and entered they're home...teasing each others for hours to see who would finally give up and go to sleep.

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James' dream would've been sweetly awesome if a certain someone would've stopped knocking like a maniac...

"STOP KNOCKING LILY " he yelled half sleepy, not really thinking about what he just said as he made Lily jump

"Merlin's pants, James! What the hell is wrong with you?! "

"That... wasn't you? "

"What are you--" she hung her half sentence in the air as both of them heard the knock again

"its probably Tom, maybe you should.... " as soon as the man said that, Lily wrapped herself in their blanket and started snoring

"You suck at fake snores by the way. " he frowned at how fake the snore seriously was, she should know better since he trained her himself.
"I know " his wife answered back with a satisfied grin
"Fine I'll get it you git... " he dropped out of bed whilst nagging and whining, he climb down the stairs and opened the door...

"Tommy you seriously must... wait...you're -you're not...  "

*Harry's POV *

I waited ten minutes outside for my parents to answer the door...maybe this wasn't the right house... maybe that boy--Tom---had lied to me... who knows?
What did he owe me to tell me the truth? Probably having a laugh right now that slimy little git...

The door suddenly swung opened... I didn't see a face at first but then... someone came out and stopped dead as his eyes met mines..
Bloody hell! He look exactly like me.

Messy jet black hair. Check
Normal shaped lips. Check
Crooked glasses. Check
Slightly puffy nose. Check
And the eyes... no... the eyes weren't just right. He had chocolate brown eyes that gave you a warm fuzzy feeling as though it melted your soul while mine was cold, slightly long and sharp green eyes...

This must be James

This must be my dad

*end of POV*

"No... " was the only words that escaped James' mouth. He looked bewildered, he felt bewildered 
This can't be...he is not who he think he is... he can't be

its too soon

too soon

James was experiencing all sort of feeling in that miserable moment : anger, sadness, happiness, guiltiness,disappointment and even... excitement