Okay, this is my first ever upload. I wrote the first two chapters, stories or dreams (whichever you'd like to think of them as) a few years ago and thought I'd upload them. I know this is a bit unusual for fanfiction, but I am basically uploading small scenarios involving James and Lily Potter, generally in the form of surreality and dreamlike. I would appreciate comments and whatever telling me what I need to do to improve!! Thanks :D (plus, feel free to point out any mistakes in grammar, spelling and even in the plot itself! ;)
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*Lily*
Lily falls back onto her pillow and drifts into a comfortable sleep;
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She walks along the river bed and sits down. A young man says her name softly from behind. She turns and sees someone with dark untidy hair and glasses. She smiles and stands up. They embrace, kiss softly and smile again. They step slowly into the shallow of the river, fully clothed although not weighing down, and sit back. Her long dark hair drifts artistically out from behind, and she grasps his hand. He twists his head and kisses her gently on the tip of her nose, then her forehead then her lips. Starting careful, and getting more urgent with every second. They pull back for a breath.
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She wakes with a start, and closes her eyes again. When she opens them, moments later, she feels the disappointment that the moment wasn’t true. She drifts off again.
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*James*
James removed his glasses and closed his eyes, falling asleep in minutes;
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The noise is deafening. The crowd roars. The teams rise and he scans the pitch for the tiny winged golden ball. Two minutes in, he dives and the snitch is struggling in his closed fist. He glances at the screaming crowd, and in the blurred faces, only one stands out. He red hair falls over her pale face, causing a shadow to enhance her features. He grins lazily at her, and she glows in return –
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He wakes to an empty pit in his stomach, wishing the dream was reality. He falls back into his peaceful sleep.
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Neither remembered what they had dreamt that night, but anyone that reads this knows that both their dreams came true.
