Who: James Potter and Petunia Dursley. What: James takes Petunia to Lily. Where: The park, then the Potter cabin. When: Sunday evening.
James wasn’t happy about Petunia’s arrival. Frankly, he thought she was a bitch, and would have been more than happy to arm her up and let her and Bellatrix battle it out. Two birds, one stone. But he knew that wouldn’t go over well with his wife. So, he reluctantly tried to calm the woman down before she pissed off literally everyone in the village. He wasn’t looking forward to seeing the older version of the stuck up woman, but he said he would get her and take her to Lily and that is exactly what he was going to do.
But he sure as hell wasn’t happy. His wand stayed holstered in his pocket, he didn’t care that he was technically lying about not carrying his wand, but he didn’t care. He made his way to the park, watching around to see if someone else were coming. Lestrange and Bellatrix had both threatened Petunia, and Bellatrix had even called his wife a mudblood. There was no telling what was going to happen.
He saw a woman, an angry, older woman who dressed like… well, like a very old Petunia.
“You didn’t age well,” James said as way of greeting. “Come on, Petunia, I’m taking you back to Lil.” He said gesturing for her to follow him.