Lily Luna Potter Book Three: The Beginning of the End

They're Life and the Mission

God, it's been a long time since I've updated... so, I'd like to thanks to an awesome follower, alisonhayleyvalentine, for keeping me motivated! This one's for her!! So, without further to do...

Here is a new chapter of Lily Luna Potter Book Three: The Beginning of the End!!!

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They're Life and the Mission

I had tossed and turned; I was curious. Was Hera still inside my brain? I'm not sure, and I hope not, because that's invading my privacy. Now I understand why Zeus can get annoyed with her... I would as well. In fact, I actually have ever since I had her injected into my mind last year at Diagon Alley.

I was finally able to fall asleep and get into a nice sleep at around ten that night; I had a lot of lessons today, and having one afternoon with Uncle Percy at home isn't much different than spending one whole class period with him.

I don't recommend it.

In my dream, I caught sight of a ginger man that looked almost exactly like Uncle George, my godfather. He looked about the same age as well- forty four. The only thing that was different that I could see was that he actually had both ears, unlike George, who only had one of his ears.

He was working at a shop, which I recognized as 'Weasley's Wizard Wheezes in the Underworld!' must be... Uncle Fred!? How the hell is this possible?

Then, the man I knew was called Fred went home. At his house (which looked a lot like George's, by the way...), he greeted a woman with a kiss on the lips.

"Hey, love."

"Hey, Fred." The girl replied with.

The girl had long, jet black hair like Jake's to her mid chest, electric blue eyes, pale skin, and a scar on her arm going from her shoulder to her middle finger. I wondered what happened.

"How are the kids, Thalia?" he asked her, kissing her cheek.

"Well, George is at The Underworld School of Magic in detention with Professor Dumbledore. He did something in Transfiguration... And Zoe is in the kitchen doing her Defense against the Dark Arts and Muggle Studies homework. Joey is in the living room, and he is watching the living people on television. He is currently watching your nephew James and godson Fred prank Argus Filch. And three month little Grace is sleeping in her crib."

Even though I had never met these people, I somehow knew the ages and exact appearances of those kids, even though I've never even seen them before.

How, I don't know.

For example, though, this George kid was seventeen- James' age, and he looked exactly like his father. I mean exactly.

And this Zoe girl was fourteen; my age. She had long, black hair, and it was to her mid chest. She had electric blue eyes like her mother, slim, and looked like she was about my height.