I shivered as I walked down a forest path and even though it was almost 90 degrees outside, I was freezing. My parents were right in front of me, they were encased in a glass box, a small inscription written on top.
"Whoever seeks to open this case, will have to trade someone to take their place."
I panicked, who would be willing to take the place of my father and my mum in the case? I went closer and tried to pry the glass open, until I noticed something unusual, there was no lid. It was solid glass. I then grabbed a branch on the ground and began to beat the glass with all my might, nothing, not even a scratch appeared. I sunk down to the ground and sobbed, plain, old, ugly, loud, heart-wrenching sobs, "Lily?" I looked up, "Who said that?!" No response, I stomped my foot in frustration, "Show yourself!" "LILY!"
My eyes shot open, it was a dream, all of it had been one, long, terrible nightmare. James sat at the foot of my bed, concerned eyes watching me, "Are you okay?" I tried to play cool, "Why wouldn't I be?" "Because you were crying and thrashing in your sleep." James' look told me he didn't buy it, I thought my acting was good! Sev always used to buy it when I told him that I needed to study so I couldn't hang out with him. I mean it was true, but I didn't study Ancient Runes like I said! Oh who am I kidding, I suck at lying.
"You really do Evans," James said, doubling over with laughter. I had said everything out loud, brilliant, just brilliant.
I looked over at the clock, it read 11:56pm, now I felt guilt creeping in, "Sorry did I wake you?" James stopped laughing, " 'Course not Evans, this is you we're talking about." I grinned and lay back down, I could feel James lean over and kiss my forehead gently, "Good night Lily."
Even though I knew he was still the arrogant toe-rag of first year, I suppose he's not bad.
James' light snores were the only sound in the house, I couldn't sleep after I had already woken up, it was 3 in the morning and I hadn't gotten a wink of sleep all night. Nothing I did worked, I re-read Hogwarts, A History three times, I counted sheep, I drank a warm glass of milk, and I even tried reading Leo Tolstoy. I wanted to take a walk to try and clear my head, I had a mini in-my-head debate. Should I tell James and have him come with me? Or shall I let him rest? Well the answer is obvious!
I changed quickly into a sweatshirt and jeans, I got my purse, put my wallet and my necklace from my mum in there. I refused to leave the house without it, after what had happened at Hogwarts. I wrote
'Went for a walk, don't worry, Lily.' and stuck the note on the bedside table where I knew James would see. I grabbed the set of spare keys hanging on the door and set off for Lady Claire's for a scoop of late night ice cream. What? I'm walking there aren't I?Arriving at Lady Claire's was the easy bit, now I had to choose a flavor, I had enough for two scoops plus a topping. I felt a bit bad for enjoying myself with two scoops of hazelnut vanilla ice cream, but it helped calm my nerves a little. The park was beautiful at night, the street lamps shone, and the trees gave you wonderful comforting shadows.
I leaned back on the park bench, imagining a world without Voldemort, I thought of brunches with Marlene and Alice again, and the next generation playing in Godric's Hollow without a care in the world.
I saw a figure walking towards me, it seemed to be limping, and the problem was I could recognize her, it looked like Marlene? The figure came closer and closer, now I could see her face, a horrible, bloody slash ran down the side of her face, her hair was all over the place and she was sobbing. It was Marlene, sweet, sweet Marlene, I ran over to her. "Marlene!" I called, she glanced up and grinned at me. I ran forward and immediately began to help Marlene to the bench.
"How did you get here?" Marlene looked at me sadly, "I was trying to help Sirius, I found him surrounded by these men in dark cloaks, but they weren't Death Eaters. One of them had a blue cloak on, he was punishing Sirius, it seemed. I ran forward to help but Sirius saw me and told me to go. But I didn't, they beat me and one of them apparated me here, I've been wandering around for ages!"
So, we weren't the only ones who had a problem with these guys. I'm so excited to see what happened next. Not.
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The Words on My Left Wrist (A Jily Fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarLife can't get any harder than it already is can it? hello, I'm Lily, Lily Evans, I suppose you know all about the tattoos that appear on your wrists, giving clues to your soulmate? I, was supposed to have the easier job, on the 30th of January, 196...