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They say if you’re friends with someone for at least 7 years, you’re friends for life….the Marauders were friends for about 10 years. if peter wasn’t a traitor they would be friends till old age. and that makes me sad

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A Night to Remember pt 2

a/n: sorry this took so long lmaoo

TW: violence, torture, pain

“What?” Lily said, swallowed the vomit threatening to come up

“The Dark Lord is here. It’s him. Just him.” James quickly tried to barricade the door “Go. Go to Harry.”

“No. I won’t leave you.” Lily started to walk towards James.

Both almost started to sob right then and there. But they couldn’t. Not now. They must stay focused.

“Lily-”

“No, I won’t leave you.” Tears threatened to boil over

“Lily, please. Protect Harry. I will hold him off.”

“Hold him off? By yourself? No. I’m” James threw her over his shoulder and walked towards the stairs “NO. NO JAMES STOP! I WON’T LEAVE YOU! NO PLEASE!” Lily pleaded

“I NEED YOU TO GO, LILY!” James screamed as he put her on the second step “I can not focus on him if you are with me. Don’t you get that? If you’re with me, not only will I be worried about Harry’s safety, but I will worry for yours. I need to know that there is a chance for you to live. If there is, you must take it. You h-hear me-me?” James started to sob, he could hear him breaking down the down

“Yes.” Lily could only say that. That is all her cries could let her say.

“O-ok. Go. Lily, go.” James ran back towards the door as Lily ran up the stairs

“James!” Lily shouted from the stairs

“No Lily you must-”

Lily leaped into his arms, giving him the kiss they both had been longing for all night. The second their lips had touched it was like they were back at Hogwarts. Like none of this had ever happened. Like it was just her and him. Lily and James. His Lily flower and her arrogant toe rag. Just them. Her lips were just as soft as he remembered, and his just as gentle as she remembered. They kissed like it was their last, because for all they knew it was.

“I love you. so so much.” Lily whispered against his lips

“Oh, my Lily Flower, I love you more than you will ever even comprehend.” James rubbed his nose against hers and gave her a nudge “Now go. Run.”

Lily ran up the stairs to Harry’s room. Once she got to his room- BOOM! The front door blasted open.

Oh god where are the wands? Where did we hide them? oh god.

James was destroying the house looking for his wand. They hid them so not to even have the urge to use magic, but he had forgotten where they hid them.

BOOM!

The front door swung open. He was here. He was in the house. James had no wand. But maybe he could still save Lily. Maybe he could save Harry. If he could just give them time. That’s all. So James put on his usual cocky, yet charming, exterior and he bought them time.

“Oh now if it isn’t old Moldy Voldy. How’ve you been? I have not seen you since I kicked your followers bloody arses.” James say with all the confidence he can muster

“Ah, Mr. Potter. Just as much of a blood traitor as your parents. Just as stupid. Stupid enough to speak to me as disrespectful as you are. Especially when I am in the position of power.” The Dark Lord said darkly

“Oh I wouldn’t say that. I mean which one of us has nose? huh?” James said cockily

“Which one of us has a filthy mudblood wife?”

James was stupid. So stupid. He charged. He was ready to fight. He didn’t know what came over him. He knew Lily would kill him for being this stupid ans impulsive, but hearing Voldemort call his wife, his Lily, such a vile term sent him into a spiral.

“Watch your mouth! I will punch you right in the bloody nos-oh no.” James said as his fist just missed Voldemort’s face.

Voldemort had no nose. James thought of what the boys would say if they had seen that. He wasn’t sure if that thought wanted to make him laugh or break down.

“You dirty blood trader.” Voldemort said as he spewed out a string of torturous spells

James screamed in pain. The spells thrown at him started at his stomach and then spread, like a balloon about to burst. When it burst, merlin was it painful. As James was screaming in pain, Voldemort seemed to be filled with glee. He thew each and every spell with a smile, which got bigger with each scream.

James soon felt himself in the air. His body was limp and hung limp, like a marionette whose strings were cut or a doll with loose limbs.

Voldemort usually didn’t take long with his victims, however, one thing Voldemort hated surprising more that muggles was wizards who tainted the blood line. The death of James Potter certainly proved that.

Voldemort walked over to the stairs. Still replaying his murder of James in his head. He could, faintly, hear Harry’s cries…

BOOM!

Lily made it into the room and shut the door. She started to push Harry wardrobe on the door. Lily reached for her wand to lift it.

No…oh God…our wands…

Lily had realized she forgot her wand. How could she forget such an important thing? At least she hide them in the living room, where James was. At least James would be safe. He could protect their Harry.

Lily mustered all the strength she had to push the wardrobe on the door. The scraping on the floor awoke the sleeping baby. Lily quickly finished barricading the door and ran to Harry.

“Shhh Harry, darling, I know you love crying but please stop.” Lily whispered, rubbing Harry’s arm.

Lily could also hear James’ screams of pain loud and clear from downstairs. She felt screams of her own coming up through her mouth, like a pool of vomit. She couldn’t do this without James. She can’t do all these crazy voices when reading bed time stories. She can’t figure out what games Harry want to play at the drop of a hat. She can’t-she can’t breathe without him. She can’t think. Lily can’t live without James Potter. But she must survive. For Harry, she must survive.

“Oh, Harry, I’m not sure if you will ever remember this but I must say it. Harry, Mama loves you. Dada loves you. Harry be safe…” Lily pauses, sucking up her tears and lifting Harry into her arms, “Be strong-”

BOOM!

This was the noise Lily was dreading. Because it wasn’t the boom of a spell hitting ground or another wizard breaking into the house. It was the boom of Voldemort breaking down a door. Not just any door, the door. The door Lily was hiding behind. She screamed and put Harry back in his crib. Lily, above her love of books and learning and all her other Ravenclaw traits, was a true Gryffindor. She stood firmly in front of Harry. Green eye blazing, fingers nails digging into the wood of the crib.

“Move. I shall not waste my time on a filthy mudblood.” said Voldemort

“Make me you cowardly bastard.” Lily said, her word laced with venom.

“Ah I see you and your husband have the same filthy mouth.”

“Don’t speak of my husband.”

Voldemort raised his wand, “Move. Or I kill you with him.”

“No. I will not. Take anything. Just not Harry please.” Lily said this somehow without breaking eye-contact

“Alright, I guess I will take something else… AVRACA VAVRA!”

Lily fell to the ground. Having a quick death. Maybe it was an act of mercy or one of disgust. Doesn’t exactly matter, she was dead either way.

Voldemort made his way towards Harry, wand raised….

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Ok I just know thus happened AT LEAST once.

A Slytherin girl looks at Sirius.

Sirius smiles, looking smug.

He soon notices everyone is staring at him

Sirius: Oi, what is everyone staring at?

Remus, holding in laughter(unlike Peter and James who are dying) : Sirius, look at the board

Written on the board is “All Pureblood families have one like relative-some wed each other to keep the line pure.”

Sirius, quickly standing up: Alright, this- this is- WAIT A MINUTE. If all pureblood families are related….REGGIE!

Regulus, simply reading his book completely unfazed: Yes, Siri.

Sirius, slowly growing more excited: Are Prongs and I related?

James shot straight out of his seat.

Regulus sighed, putting down his book: Distantly. Very distantly.

Sirius, about to literally jump for joy: But we are related?

Regulus, picks up his book again: Yes, Siri.

James runs into Sirius arms: Hello, Cousin.

Sirius and James start jumping together. Suddenly, Sirius separates from James-but James didn’t seem angry or hurt. He seemed like he was thinking what Sirius was thinking.

They both started doing this strange handshake-very Prongs and Pads. They were grabbing each other’s hands, tapping their feet together in the air, pressing their heads together, and jumping around in a circle.

Everyone was laughing and cheering- except Remus, he thought they were bloody fools. Regulus chuckled to himself, quietly so no one could hear.

Random teacher: Mr. Black! Mr. Potter! Sit back down, other wise another week of detention.

Sirius, completely amused: Sorry, Professor. I must spend the day with my cousin.

Sirius and James nod their head to the professor, join arms, and walk out.

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A Night to Remember pt 1

a/n: pt 2 will be released tmrw, happy tears

“Ugh Harry will not stay asleep tonight.” Lily said, flopping down on the couch.

“Oh and why should he on a night like this?” James questioned as he spread his arms toward the window where you can see happy children running by in their costumes.

It was Halloween night in Godrics Hollow. Halloween always has been James’ favorite holiday. The candy, the costumes, the scaring people whenever you want. He loved it all. So of course, he went all out. James had huge spiders and cobwebs at the front of the house. Along with gravestones with hands sticking out of them. James thought magic could make everything so much better, but Lily reminded him Dumbledore said to put their wands out of reach and any source of magic could attract death eaters. So, he settled for dressing up as Frankenstein’s Monster, making Lily dress up as the bride and Harry as the baby. Lily already took her and Harry’s costume though.

Harry, from all the excitement, kept waking up throughout the night. James was fine with going up to calm him down, he loved everything about being a dad, but Lily felt bad making him do everything so she kept going up to his bedroom.

“Why do you love Halloween so much? Even now with all this?” Lily groaned

James took the spot next to Lily and thought carefully of what to say.

“Well I starting liking it as a kid. My parents always had the best candy and Mum always made me the best costumes. But I started loving Halloween when I went to Hogwarts. Me and the boys enchanting the knight in Gryffindor tower to do the bloody chicken dance, Sirius dressing up as Mcgonagall and I as the one and only Albus Dumbledore. But most of all it’s when I fell in love with you.” James paused, looking at Lily’s stunned face and grabbed her hand, “It was year one, we had just added Remus and Peter into the group and we were going to sneak into the Halloween dance, the one with all the older kids. I mean, the one for first to third years was so boring I just wanted to leave and have fun. But just as I was going to leave, in walks Lily Evans. You were wearing a white dress with rhinestones at the top, a halo, and white sneakers. I remember how you smiled. Everyone else at our age at the time had hideous smiles, but you? You had this big, bright smile that I swear lit up the whole room. You looked like you were having so much fun so I decided to stayed. And from that day, I knew that I would marry you. That is also the reason, I still love Halloween.”

“W-what?” Lily stuttered out

James stands up from the couch “You, Evans. Your the reason the reason I still love Halloween. And Sundays. And Mondays. And Tuesdays. And every other day after that”

“James…” Lily gets up to kiss him, but he pulls away.

“Tut-tut-tut. I am not that easy to get into bed, at least dance with me first.” James grabs Lily’s hand

“No, James, I am so tired. I can barely stand”

“Then I will carry you.” He says as he yanks her up

Lily let out a sequel as he spun her around. James tried putting on a record, just to remember Harry broke it riding his broomstick Sirius bought him. So, what else was there to do?

“Mr. Sandman, brought me a dream. She is the cutest that I’ve ever seen. She has lips like roses and clover” James sings

James stops giving Lily puppy eyes, begging her to sing along. Lily lets out a sigh and, hesitantly, begins to sing.

“So I tell you all your lonely nights are over. Sandman, I’m not alone.”

“Bung bung bung” James sung, laughing

“You turned on your magic beam. Mr. Sandman brought me a dream.” They sang together, leaning in for a kiss

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“Oh come on it’s midnight what child wants to go Trick-or-Treating now?” James says gently setting down Lily and looking out the window

Once James saw, his heart stopped. His blood ran cold. Skin turned pale. James’ whole body stopped.

“James? What is it?”

“It’s him.” James said shakily

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a/n: how james reacted to having to go into hiding

When the Marauders found out James and Lily had to go into hiding, they were all heart broken.

Sirius became paranoid and untrusting. He truly thought that he was going insane, or just very unlucky. First his brother, his Reggie, was taken from him at only the age of 16. Then Monty and Effie, his true parents, died. Now, the only person who has always been there now matter what, must leave him too.

Remus was truly left alone. Sirius started pulling away from him. Peter too. While Sirius was talking less, kissing him less, Peter was there less. Peter was just never around. And when he was nervous and shakey.

Peter. Peter, Peter, Peter. He reacted the strangest of them all. He was the spy. He sold our the only one of his friends that constantly made sure he was ok. Peter was the one who ruined it all.

But no one. No one. Not even Lily, though she did come very close, was as heart broken as James.

James had waited seven years for Lily. Never, not even for a moment, falling out of love with her. For seven years, he begged Lily to just take a chance on him and he will love her every second till his last. Just one date. That’s all, just one. Then James grew up and he got that one date. And another, and another, til the date of his wedding rolled around. Then the day they found out about their baby. All this time keeping his promise to love her every second, never did his love dull over the three years of their relationship.

He had it. It was right there. James could feel it, right at his fingertips. The life he always dreamed of. Him, Lily, a kid, and all his closest frien-no-family. He had it all. He had it all. And then it was ripped away from him. Just like that. It was fast. Too fast. It wasn’t fair. James waited so long for his dream and then it was stripped from him.

But, James did as he was told. He hid. For his son, he would have done anything.

And he did. James proved that. October 31, 1981. He also, at the exact same moment, proved what he said all those years ago.

James loved Lily Evans every second til his last….

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can we all agree out of all the harry potter eras, the marauders is the most heartbreaking?

golden trio era was sad but it got better. Albus Potter’s era is was sad for like what 4 years and then it was assumed to have gotten better. Newt’s era good->bad but not horribly dark-> good.

MARAUDERS ERA? great->bad->worse->i drown in my tears. each of the previously stated era caught a break. the marauders didn’t. everyone died before they had a chance to have truly happy lives. all the other eras lived through the bad and went on to the good, the marauders didn’t. they didn’t even have a chance. they died or went to azkaban or BETRAYED THEIR FRIENDS. all before the age of 22. then when they finally reunited they died. to me the marauders will always be so tragic because most of them barely had chance to be kids, let alone adults. when they turned 21 they had to fight a war or protect their child not drink and party.

ok that’s today’s rant lol for anyone who wants to know i have like 3 oneshots saved for halloween

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Lillies weren’t originally Lily’s favorite flower

Lily didn’t originally love Lillies. She felt that it was too predictable that her favorite flower be a lily, given her name. On the other hand, Lily’s favorite flower was petunias, because of her sister’s name

She even stated this 3rd year when James gave her a Lily when he asked her out, after she threw a bat bogey hex. James stopped giving her flowers after this because Sirius, of course, would never let him forget how James look falling back after the hex.

However. At the end of 6th year, Lily got a letter. From Petunia. It was in reply to asking her when she can meet her new boyfriend, Vernon. Petunia said that she didn’t want Lily to freak Vernon out with her weird magic. Even going as far to say that Lily won’t even meet him at the wedding(if they did get married).

Reading these words made tears flow down her face. Soaking the collar of her shirt. Lily missed the quidditch game. Which was noticeable, but everyone just brushed it off when Lily said she needed to study. Well, almost everyone. James didn’t. James noticed the slight red tinge to her eyes and nose. James noticed her blazing green eyes turn dull. He noticed both these thing for a week after the game.

Going against his better judgement he bought Lily flowers, petunias. James still remembered that she loved those. He wasn’t sure if he should SEE Lily while doing it, still being a bit scared of getting hexed. So James wrote a note, “You’ve been looking sad. Hope these make you feel better-James” As he was going to her dorm the door swung open, reveling the red head.

“Ah! James what are you doing by the-” Lily stops when she see the flowers and the note. And the tears started to stream again.

“I’m really sorry. You just seemed really sad and- and I remember you saying that you loved Petunias and I-I thought this would cheer you up. I never meant to make you cry.”

Lily had no idea what she was doing with what she did next. But leaped into his arms. Shoulders would’ve started to shake from sobs if James’ arms hadn’t banded around her so tightly.

James rubbed her back gently, before saying quietly, “Your not crying because of me, are you?”

Lily shook her head, a little in disbelief. Who know James Potter could be so…observant? Lily walked off to grab the letter, handing it to James.

James caustically took the letter. He immediately frowned when he saw the word “freak”. Lily never saw him so…somber. James was always smiling and cracking jokes whenever given the chance. She couldn’t bare to see him like this. His eyebrows knitted together, thoughtfully, thinking of what to say.

James gently put his hand on the back of Lily’s neck, using his thumb to trace her jawline and push her chin up to look at him.

“Lily Evans, you are not a freak. I don’t care what anyone else says. And to be quite frank, if I were you, I wouldn’t want to meet a man named Vernon. It’s a horrible name. I mean imagine moan-” Lily slapped her hand over his mouth, shutting him up.

“JAMES! I WILL NOT IMAGINE THAT, YOU TOE RAG!” she said trying(and failing) to hold in her laugh.

“Ah, there she is. There’s my Lily.” James said pulling her in for another hug

Now something that surprised the both of them, is how easily they slipped into a conversation. Lily was quite surprised by, not only by how much she laughed, but how comfortable she felt. James was surprised he knew how to speak when looking into her eyes as she started talking about her favorite book and how it was much better than anything Shakespeare wrote. He smiled at her shocked look when he said, “no way. Shakespeare is one of the best writers of our time. I mean Romeo and Juliet…” Wait, James Potter knew Shakespeare?

Later that week, before they left Hogwarts, Lily walked into her room to grab her last suite case before heading to the train. She was shocked to find a bundle of lilies lying on her bed, with a note tying the flowers together with a string.

The note said as follows, “I didn’t see it fit to give you petunias anymore, so I figured I would give my favorite flower to you and see what you think. -with love, your toe rag”

Lily didn’t know what had gotten into her when she took the note and put in her bag. Or when she put a charm on one of lilies(so it would last forever) and hung it on her purse. She should’ve taken it off the moment she walked out and saw James’ big, bright smile when he saw the lily hang from her bag. But she didn’t want to. She liked seeing him so…happy.

And from that day on, Lily’s favorite flowers were lilies.