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June/Lilian's POV
After the awkwardness of that conversation, my Nona brought out my cake. Chocolate with blackberries on top and chocolate frosting. My all time favorite.
Nona sets the cake in front of me and pulls out her wand from her flower print apron and pointed it at the gold colored candles. "Incendio!" Nona said with a smile. I smile back up at her.
They all start singing "Happy Birthday" to me with big smile upon each of their faces. Everything was perfect. From Fred giving me a goofy grin, to Oliver sneakily sticking his tongue out at me.
I blow out the fourteen golden candles. I wish more good luck this school year. And for safety among my family and friends. Everyone starts clapping. I grin at Fred.
"What did you wish for?" Fred asks me.
"I'm not going to say it bubs." I replied with a sly smile. I turn back and look in front of me to find Oliver smirking. What a bug of a brother he is. But I love him.
I roll my eyes at him, then after we all finish eating I help clean up and bid farewell to the gussets (except for Nona who is staying with us for a while). I gave Fred a big long hug. His long arms wrapped around my waist, my arms wrapped around his neck. A bit more flirty than usual I think to myself. Oh hogwash.
"You look beautiful tonight by the way June bug." Fred softly whispered to me.
I blush bright pink. "And Happy Birthday June." He winked at me as he said this. Walking into the fire place to go home by flewpowder.
"Thank you Fred." I say right as he disappears through the green flames that roar around him. Like the flames swallowed him whole.
After everyone else was gone I told my family good night and went to bed.
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*June/Lilians dream*
I walk throughout the graveyard. Headstone after headstone. Until I come across the one that I know. It reads " In loving memory of James and Lily Potter. Mother and father of Harry and Lilian Potter." Their birthdays next to their death date.
Lily and Jame stand behind the headstone looking straight at me. It's familiar.
Each time I encounter them among the many deceased that surround us, that call me "Lilian". No matter how many times I explain to them that my name is June Wood. They still call me Lillian. Their Lilian.
Lily extends her arm towards me. I don't take it. I never do.
"Lilian. My dear, you have come again." Lily says to me.
"I'm not Lilian! Lily I am not your daughter! I never am and never will be! I don't know why or how I keep ending up here with you and James plus the many other dead people here!" I shout at her with angry tears.
"I know that you are still confused my daughter. But you will know the truth soon enough." James calmly says to me with a warm smile.
"HOW CAN YOU BE CALM RIGHT NOW?! HOW MANY TIMES DO WE HAVE TO DO THIS?!? I AM NOT LILIAN! I'm just June. Just June who wants to stop coming back to this graveyard. Just June who wants to go home. Why can't I ever leave this dreadful nightmare? Why do I keep encountering you all? Why can I touch you unlike a ghost?" I fire these questions at them (and the surrounding people) I shout at them all with fury. Because they never answer me. As if they are unable to answer me.
"Please just answer me." I sob.
Lily and James look at me with pity in their eyes and with frowns on their faces. That's when it goes dark, like it always does.
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I wake up in a shiver. Sweat dripping down my face. Bloody fucking graveyards. And the bloody Potters again.
I get out of my bed and walk to the bathroom to shower. After I take a hot shower I re-dress in my pajamas and climb back into my now chilly bed. I reflect on this visit to the realm I've now visited multiple times. Each time I visit it's different yet the same. I make a mental note of the visit this time.
1. James and Lily Potter believe me to be their long dead daughter Lillian.
2. I ask stupid questions that I know I won't get answers to.
3. I can still touch them (I bumped into someone)
4. It ended in darkness once again
5. Other dead people are still there
What in the actual bloody hell in wrong with me. I mean the way my family reacted to my whisper of a comment. It's wrong.
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FanfictionLillian June Potter aka Harry James Potters sister. She also just so happens to be Severus Snapes goddaughter. ------------ AN: I suck at spelling *cough* dyslexia *cough* anyways please bear with me if you chose to read this :)
