Unforgettable || ❷

• 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙚 •

   "James." Lily cautiously stepped forward towards her husband, who was now frozen in his spot with a fist still raised in the air ready to punch the god.

James stared at the female slowly walking towards him with wide eyes.

"Lily? She's alive?'' His brain was filling up with many more thoughts, giving him a migraine. "She can't be. She was killed. Voldemort killed her. She's not real."

"Get the hell away from me." The hazel-eyed avenger spat venomously.

Lily frowned at his tone. Never once did he ever talk to her that way. He was always so...caring. Whatever changed?

"James, honey, please." Lily took another step forward, flinching softly when James stood up in great speed and stood in front of her with his wand raised.

"Don't fucking call me that."

"What's happened to you?" Lily said softly, her eyes saddening at her husband's posture.

"More like what hasn't happened to me." James let out a dry laugh, his wand still raised and aimed.

"James, I swear it's me–"

"Bullshit!" The ravenette stopped his tears from dropping. Just what kind of hero would he be if he showed any other type of emotion besides anger in front of the enemy? "Lily is dead. She died years ago."

Lily tilted her head to the side before a small sigh left her lips.

"No, James. I never died." Lily took another step forward, now an inch away from the idiotic prankster she grew to love.

"Prove it." He said softly. "Prove you're actually Lily."

Lily smiled and nodded, "Finally using your head to think, I see."

The redhead pull out a wand of her own and stared into James' eyes. The tip of her wand ignited brightly, a silver doe springing out as it ran around James before running off.

"Lily-flower?"

"About time."

"It's really... you."

James brought the female into a tight hug, Lily wasting no time to wrap her arms around his waist.

"Have you been working out?" She questioned as soon as they let go.

"What gave it away?" James smirked and sent her a wink, receiving an eye roll from his wife.

"Considering you were a bit wimpy before–"

"I was not wimpy!" James huffed and crossed his arms. "That was Remus."

"Was it? Maybe you're right. Either way, I don't remember you having such a toned– never mind."

"Such a toned what?" Another smirk made its way to James' lips. "Come on, Lils. Don't be shy, finish your sentence."

"You adults are disgusting."

James turned towards the sound of the new voice, his eyes widening at the sight in front of him.

"How the fuck— aren't you suppose to be dead?"

Regulus rolled his eyes, "Clearly not."

"Pardon," Loki tapped James on his leg. "You're still stepping on me."

"Yikes."

"James!"

The four turned around to come face-to-face with two mid-hair long males running towards them.

"Bloody hell, I'm starting to hate the speed of yours." Sirius let out a heavy breath and dropped to the ground with Bucky looking down at him in disappointment.

All of a sudden, a silver doe kicked Sirius on his side before disappearing.

"Ow. What the hell—"

"Looking good down there, Siri." Lily commented.

"Ghost!" Sirius stood up and pushed Bucky forward. "Take the soldier first!"

Bucky looked confusedly between Sirius and Lily with his head tilted to the side in confusion.

"She's not a ghost." James grinned with his thumbs up.

"She's not?"

Sirius darted his eyes from Loki to the figure standing next to him.

"Re– Reggy?"

"Call me that again and I'll slit your throat in your sleep."

"It is you!"

Sirius jumped on top of his younger brother, both falling to the ground.

"I'm sorry but am I missing something?" Bucky looked in between the new personas and his teammates.

"Oh! Lily, this is Bucky! Bucky this is Lily, my wife!"

"Your wife? Why did she marry someone like you? I feel sorry for her."

"Hey!"

Lily laughed and shook her head, "Nice to meet you."

"Reggy, that's Bucky. He's... well Bucky."

"American?"

Bucky nodded, "Yeah..."

"And who are you suppose to be?" Sirius looked at Loki with a brow raised. "Are we going to a Halloween party? Why are you dressed like that?"

"Sirius, don't be rude!" Lily wacked him upside the head. "Show your manners. Thanks to him Regulus is here."

"Sorry..."

Loki sighed and started to walk off towards the castle, "Loki."

"Loki? Never heard of ya!"

"So he's here for a reason, right?" James questioned Lily, who nodded.

"I don't know what... but he's been trying to get to Dumbledore and someone else, his brother I think."

"Who's his brother?" Bucky asked.

"No idea."

The group proceeded to walk towards the castle, James and Lily far in the back.

"How's our baby boy?" Lily looked up at James, who grinned.

"Oh, he's brilliant! You should see him, Lils. He's just the most amazing son anyone could ever ask for."

"Is he like you?"

"What do you mean? He looks a bit like me..." James tilted his head to the side in thought.

"I mean– is he a troublemaker like you?"

"Oh, definitely." James nodded. "I mean he doesn't do anything on purpose though. Trouble, in all honestly, just seems to actually love him and follow him around."

"I don't know what I will do with you two."

"You don't have to do much besides cheer us on. Come on, babe! Let's go see Harry!"

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A/N: um hi, I've decided to give up on this story and move on with others.

I'm just kidding. I would never—