Lost With The Marauders Era

Disagreement With James

****Warning french words are in this chapter and the translation will be posted at the end of the chapter.

Once again Tilly had Y/n  training when James came over to visit and instead of saving her he would laugh at how Tilly would hex her when she did something wrong. Even as Y/n went to send a hex of her own towards James while he was rolling on the floor laughing at the way that Tilly was having her speaking a different language.  Tilly had stopped Y/n with one look but snapped her fingers and James had a tail as punishment. 

Y/n laughed because it was a tail that belonged to a stag. James looked up at confused to which she pointed to it and he looked at Tilly with a glare.

"Tilly can punish you. Now Tilly must continue with, young mistress."

"Hey, are you going to remove it?"

"Shush. When you behave maybe." Tilly said while showing Y/n the page in the book. "Now start here, young mistress."

Sighing Y/n read out loud the words on the page while trying not to laugh at James when she was halfway down the page and noticed that he was having trouble sitting.

"James, reste pour l'instant Tilly l'enlèvera quand tu n'auras plus aucun problème."

"That's easy for you to say. You are not the one with this." He said pointing at it.

Y/n smiled and whispered, "Je pense que ça vous rend beau."

James glared, "What was that I didn't hear you?"

Tilly had enough as she snapped her fingers and James was back to normal then she was gone as was the book in Y/n hands. Suprised both James and Y/n begin to laugh a little before Y/n decides to ask a question about which house he would be in. To which she failed to realize that she would regret asking about it.

"That house should be removed from Hogwarts."

"James! There is nothing wrong with Slytherin. Everyone in my family is one. I have never met a Black that has not been in Slytherin. Your Uncle married a Slytherin you know the people that own this manor."

"Yeah, what's your point?"

"James, how are you...AHHH! Nevermind! You will never listen or just choose not to care."Y/n said before trying to walk away from him. 

"No, tell me. What is the point for Slytherin House."

Y/n stormed over to James and glared at him, "Because of you almighty Gryffindors need to be saved by those in Slytherin but too stubborn to see it."

"What about 'He who must not be named'?" he said glaring back at her.

Y/n swallowed at hearing that name, "I don't deny that it has its bad people but not all of them, my cousins are from that house... What will you do if I end up in that house James?"

James relaxed a bit to think about the question but it was clear that he didn't want to think about her being in that house.

"You won't be."

"You don't know that."Y/n said while looking into his eyes and saw him looking at her lips.

Y/n took a step back from him knowing it was wrong to be thinking about kissing someone in anger. She turned to the window and walked over to sit beside it trying to calm down. She wanted to be left alone but she knew that he would follow. She would never understand how James could still be so charming and yet determined about his hatred about Slytherin is right.

She knew about the Potters and she just didn't see how female Blacks in the family could fall in love with them. She remembered when she first spoke with Professor Lupin and when he told her about James. 

***FLASHBACK***

"Oh hello, Professor. Have you seen Harry?"

Said man said nothing and Y/n had a worried look on her face. She was about to ask something when he spoke.

"Right...Harry...I...he just left."

"Did he say where he was going, Professor?"Y/n ask trying not to let on that she noticed he was feeling awkward.

"No, sorry but how do you know Harry?" he asked noticing her house colors of blue and bronze.

Y/n smiled," I know Harry because he and I met just before our first year when getting our wands. My mother told me to wait for her there while she made a stop somewhere else. He walked in and was afraid or nervous so I spoke to him before Mr. Ollivander came back with my wand. We just clicked I guess. Why do you ask sir?"

Remus looked at her with a sad smile and replied, " You and Harry remind me of his parents."

"You know his parents! Sorry, my mother won't tell me and I don't trust the articles that have been written. But wait...why would I...I mean...well..."

"He is a lot like James. When it came to girls they loved him but he only had eyes for one girl. You remind me a lot of her."

"You mean that I act like her because I look nothing like Lilly Evans Potter."

"Lilly?" He asked. "He never..." he stopped and shook his head. "No, you remind me of a different girl. Lilly was her best friend though. James had a way of getting under her skin she said that it must have been a Potter thing."

"Oh, it must be a Potter thing because Harry has a way of getting under my skin. I worry about him but we fight over things that have to do with my cousin Draco being in Slytherin."

Remus laughed, "Sorry but Potters' will always hate those in Slytherin. You won't be able to change their minds about it. I feel that I should just warn to give up on trying to convince him otherwise."

Sighing Y/n replied, "Maybe you are right. But they are still my family...I mean Draco and his mother, not Harry he is my friend."

Remus smiled at her. "You had it right. The way you speak about Harry is like you love him like he was your brother."

Y/n just nodded.

***END****

She felt James pull her towards him from her left side. Y/n realized that she should just give up the fight and let James win this one.

"I'm sorry, Y/n."

"It's fine," she replied as she pulled away from James.

She stood up and looked down at him not knowing what to say to him. But she could feel the hold he had on her and it scared her too much. He was too young to feel the way he did about her and she looked the part but she was older.

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James, reste pour l'instant Tilly l'enlèvera quand tu n'auras plus aucun problème. (James just stand for now Tilly will remove it when you are no longer a problem)

Je pense que ça vous rend beau.(I think it makes you handsome.)