One True Tragedy, How do you picture Lily and James' relationship? Options

[Aureola]

Hello fellow ferrets,

I thought since we know so little about Lily and James' relationship and marriage, we could as well try to recreate it with our own words. Have fun!

Guidelines:

* Your post can't exceed 150 words

* Don't post 2 consecutive replies, there has to be 1 in between

* Please keep everything K-rated!!!

* The following elements have to eventually be included in the course of the story:

- Lily and James' wedding,
- The birth of Harry,
- Their pact with Wormtail,
- And their death.

I will start with a note that I had posted elsewhere earlier, maybe you want to continue with their "Date" ´



J: Hey Evans.

L: What do you want?

J: For you to go out with me.

L: I'd rather go out with a toad.

J: Well, thank you.

L: No problem.



J: PLEASE???

L: It's alright, you don't have to further embarrass yourself.

J: This is true LOVE, Evans!!!

L: Oh God. Someone - kill me!

J: Haha. Look, I even reserved a spot in the Shrieking Shack!

L: You're kidding, right.

J: Indeed I am. How about Madam Puddifoot's, then?

L: Certainly sounds better than the Shrieking Shack.

J: Is that a yes?

L: FINE.

J: I love you, Evans.

L: Back off.

[McGonagall's Cat]

Remus glanced sideways at his two dark-haired friends. This had been coming on for some time, but now things were getting serious.

How would Sirius react? Black never had been very good at taking the backseat to anyone during the entire time they’d known each other. There had been occasions when it seemed Sirius and James had competed to see who could chalk up the most detention points, professors’ favours, Madam Rosemerta’s attentions, just about anything. How was he going to respond to sharing James’ time, to losing his friend’s availability?


“For that matter,” Remus thought embarrassedly, “How am I going to deal with this new development?” He surreptitiously looked at the back of Evan’s hair. The sun shinning through the window glazed it with sparkles and hues even a witch’s hair shouldn’t have. How was he supposed to be around her? How could they still study potions together?