The smoky shadow of a tall man with untidy hair fell to the ground as Bertha had done, straightened up, and looked at him... and Harry, his arms shaking madly now, looked back into the ghostly face of his father.
"Your mother's coming..." he said quietly. "She wants to see you...needs to speak to you... it will be all right... hold on..."
And she came... first her head, then her body... a young woman with long hair, the smoky, shadowy form of Lily Potter blossomed from the end of Voldemort's wand, fell to the ground, and straightened like her husband. She walked close to Harry, looking down at him, and she spoke in the same distant, echoing voice as the others, but quietly, so that Voldemort, his face now livid with fear as his victims prowled around him, could not hear...
"When the connection is broken, we will linger for only moments... but we will give you time... you must get to the Portkey, it will return..." his mother looked at him for a moment, before stepping even closer, Harry noticed the eyes of his father turn... sad... but he gave a firm nod and turned back to voldemort. "Harry, you need to go to grengotts, speak to the goblins and ask for entrance to the blood voult. They will understand, but you cannot tell anyone... not until you have found out... do you understand, Harry?"
In the summer before fifth year, Harry finds out some life changing news as well as goes through a massive change that complicates things and gives Harry a whole new perspective on life.
This story was originally posted on fanfiction. Net by lisa.demonic.angel and all credit goes to her and if she wants me to take this down I will
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What if in the year of the Marauders there was one more girl who would be worthy of being called Marauders? How would history have unfolded then? The biggest school Casanova and a small and quite mean witch. What happens when these two characters meet?
""And why are you so scared?" Lily laughed seeing her friend.
The teenager moved towards her, and as soon as she saw Padfoot, she grabbed the red-haired's hand and dragged her to the corridor.
"What's wrong?" Evans was surprised. "I start to worry."
"Lily." Girl looked seriously at her friend. "Look, I don't know exactly how it happened, but..." Began, then took a deep breath and finished. "I slept with Sirius. "
"How did I know I'd find you here?" James approached sad teenager. "It's not normal for you to be so sad. What happened?" He asked with concern.
"I got lost in all this, James..." Girl whispered. "I don't know what I really feel anymore."
"Is it about Sirius?" Boy guessed at which she nodded hesitantly. "Go ahead and talk to me." He encouraged her to talk. "Listen, Sirius is my friend, and so are you. Don't worry, I won't tell him. I promise." Potter smiled warmly. "Whatever you tell me, it stays between us."
"Thank you." She replied with a shy smile. "You know... I think I'm in love with him... "
They both don't know the exact meaning of love. Will all this change in the near future?
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