It was early morning of January, Lily had woken up, rubbing her eyes, her hair sticking out in different directions. She glanced at the calendar hanged upon her bedroom door, her sleepy eyes quickly became alert, she beamed and got up, jumping out of her bed, she ran out her room and loudly opened Petunia’s door.
“Tuney!” squealed Lily, jumping unto Petunia’s bed, bouncing from side to side, like a round balloon dancing mid-air. “Come on! Let’s go!”
Lily grabbed Petunia awake and dragged her downstairs. Petunia, still groggy, yawned and looked around, her eyes slowly focusing on her surroundings as Lily held her hand. Petunia stiffened and dragged Lily back to her room.
Lily protested but Petunia put her foot down, she grabbed her hairbrush and combed Lily’s hair, humming a tune to herself. A few minutes of getting ready passed by, changing clothes and fixing their hair, once everything was done and neat, Lily wasted no time, she grabbed Petunia’s arms and headed back downstairs.
“Happy birthday!” Mr. And Mrs. Evans beamed at the two girls striding down their plight of stairs. It was Lily and Petunias Day, the birds were chirping loudly, and the bright sunlight was overly present over this dull town.
Lily giggled and threw herself into their parents embrace while dragging Petunia with her. Mr. Evans laughed, grabbing both girls and lifting them up, his emerald-green eyes glinting with glee.
“We’ll go celebrate! Where does my two little flowers want to go and have fun?” said Mr. Evans, kissing them both in the cheeks, and putting them down.
Petunia and Lily looked toward each other, nodding their head together, they stared back at their father. Mr. Evans looked confused but smiled, wondering what they were up to, he rumpled up Lily’s well brushed hair making Petunia wince, her hard work on Lily’s hair, gone.
“There’s something we want to ask.” said Petunia, looking at her sister, nodding at her, expecting her to continue her words.
“We want to bring someone else with us!”
Mr. Evans flinched, he and Mrs. Evans exchanged looks with each other. Mrs. Evans looked worried, her brows furrowing, and her head almost shook to the side, but she caught Petunia’s eyes and stopped. “Is it Severus?” Mr. Evans asked, a slight tone shift in his voice.
“Yes!” squealed Lily, staring directly into her father's eyes, she was positively beaming at her father's right guest, not noticing the worried look on his face.
Petunia looked at both of her parents, she sighed and shook her head, making both flinch and look at her. Petunia crossed her arms and looked up at the both of them, she raised one of her eyebrows, her nostrils flared up, an offended look on her face.
“Severus is a good kid.” Said Petunia with a cold look on her face, her nose up high, she added, “It’s been three years since he became our friend. Isn’t it about time you warm up to him?” her eyes sharp as she looked at the two of them.
“That’s not it! Dear! Severus is adorable, his father is just-” Mr. Evans caught himself, he glanced at his wife, Mrs. Evans sighed, her eyes full of worry.
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Incaendium
Fanfiction"All was well" with those words, the young blonde girl closed the book she had been reading the past few weeks, she sighed and stared at this large book that consisted of seven parts. She looked around, her room was the same as usual, with pink wall...
