Lily J. Potter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} lovingsacrifice) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} hogwarts_dawn, |
"Are we allowed to do that?" Lily had no idea of how the job thing was supposed to work. "I'm not sure about that. If our boy is anything like you, he won't cede power that easily. And who says I want to run anything?"
She felt a little strange talking about Harry as he was now, since it felt like just yesterday she was cuddling him close while making lunch for her and James. Would that pang of sadness ever fade?
"I was trying to do too many things at once, and wasn't keeping track of the amount of bubbles until it was too late," she laughed. "It worked, though. Harry was positively delighted by the mess."
How was it that James could reduce her to a giggly schoolgirl with that grin of his. "If it helps at all, I couldn't imagine anyone else making me feel like you do."
Much like when they were younger, his kiss took her breath away. Lily reveled in the taste of beer on James' lips, feeling as lovestruck as she had the first time they kissed. Maybe the theory Sirius put forth about this being a do over for them was on the nose.
"Ooh, I like that idea," she trilled in an excited whisper. "A whole bottle just for us? Are you planning on getting me drunk, Mr. Potter?"