Harry lily and James potter finally meet

Image Credit: Norma S., El Paso, TX The author's comments: This is just a little something that I've been working on.I was inspired by my friend Julie to start this story so this is just the first chapter of the story. I hope that this will show you that if you work together you can do anything. Chapter 1 “James, do you think that Serious Black is watching Harry for us?” “I don’t know maybe Lily, I mean it has been 21 years since we last saw him.” Meanwhile at Harry & Ginny’s house “Morning, Ginny.” “Morning, Harry.” “Where’s the kids we’re going to be late.” “Upstairs, still getting ready.” “James, Lily, Albus, come on we’re going to be late if we don’t leave soon.” “Coming.” The Potters left for platform nine and three quarters. They met Ron, Hermoine, and Rose when they arrived. The kids took off to go have some fun before the train leaves. Harry’s scar starts to burn but he ignores it. Suddenly He-Who-Can’t-Be-Named appeared to finish off Harry for good. “Harry get the kids, we’ll keep him distracted.” Harry went to get the kids, when he did they begged him not to go. He tried to tell them that their parents were in danger and he needed to help them. They wouldn’t let him leave, so finally they watched as Harry fought to protect them. After the fight was over Lily went over to tell them that someone was here to talk to them. They all went to see who it was. “Who are you, what do you want?” “Don’t tell me that you forgot about me already.” “Professor is that you?” “Yes Ronald it is.” “Dumbledore oh it is so good to see you.” The kids got onto the train and Serious came into the room that they were in. Their parents and Dumbledore were on their way to Harry’s and Ginny’s house to talk over tea. On the way out of the train they met Hagrid who is the grounds keeper at Hogwarts. "Hi ya kids, it seems like just yesterday that your parents started school here." "Hey Lily watch out for Snape and Malfoy." "Oh I will, I'm not scared of Snape or Malfoy." "Albus come on don't be a scaredy cat. We don't have all night."



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RAN WALKER: Behind His Back

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SG: Mild

She’d always been the good girl, the dutiful daughter, even-tempered wife and loving, supportive mother. A woman with endless reservoirs of patience and good intentions, which made her popular with those far from home. She’d folded her passion away in a place no one would ever look. Until that day. SG has a vivid imagination … Continue reading SG: Mild →