White Lilies

The Study

White Lilies

My life is perfect. I have three beutiful children, four if you count our godson, and a loving husband. We both have great jobs and, lets just say i married my childhood crush. 

My life is perfect. But perfection always has a price to pay. 

*****

My name is Ginny Potter. Yes, wife to the famous Harry Potter. Mother of James, Lily and Albus Potter. God mother of Teddy Lupin.  But of course you already knew that. In order to hear this story I have to start from the begining. Harry and I were married in 2001. A small privet reception, a double wedding with my brother and his wife, Hermione. A few years later we had our two sons and our daughter. All of them go to Hogwarts. James and Lily are both Gryffindor and Al is a Slytherin, much to Ron's dissapointment, not that his opinion matters to me. Anyway my oldest, James, is a huge troublemaker. And thats how this story really begins. Now unfortunitly I can not tell it all to you. That is up to James. 

Chapter 1

James Potter isn't the most careful person. And when it comes to fathers study, well anything can happen in there is you're not careful.  So when he sneaks into the study this time, what happens next is no suprise. 

      "James! Hurry up, we're leaving in five minutes!" His mother shouted from downstairs in the kitchen. Every weekend the Potters and Weasley's (Ron, Hermione and the kids) spend the entire weekend at eachothers house. They live five minutes away from eachother and in reality they visit each other every single day. "Alright I'm coming!" He shouts. "Geez women hold your hippogriffs" he mutters. "WHAT WAS THAT?" James eyes widden. "NOTHING!" He shouts. He vaughly heres his mother mumble "yeah sure" as he puts his shirt on and heads downstairs. But as he passes the door to his dads study he stops. Its open. Only a crack but still. This door is never open. Like never ever. He carefuly makes his way to the study, careful not to awake the watchful hawk's eye that is his mother, and opens the door. He has only been in here a few times but every time he has ever gone in there he was fascinated. Silver objects hung on the walls, images of people moving in them. Models and discs sat in a cabinet on the other end near a window. James stole a glance outside the window and saw his little sister, Lily, bringing her bag to the car, her trainers flopping on the hot pavement. Knowing his time in here would be short, he turned towards his dads desk. Files upon files littered the desk, along with an odd golden pendent. He quickly makes his way to the desk and picks up the object. Its small, gold and has a small hourglass in the center. "JAMES! We're leaving! Come on!" His mother shouts from downstairs. "Coming!" He shouts, pocketing the pendent and slipping downstairs. 

*************

sorry its short. more to come soon (maybe)