The Marauders

"YOu could always.......you know, leave school....." said Snape, actually looking hurt.

"Oh yeah, and then what good would that do. I would have no where to go." she said cooly. She was angry or mad just hurt. Shebit back the urge to cry. She wouldn't show weakness.

Snape was confused.
He felt sad.
"Um....er-see ya?" and he took off.

Lydia watched him leave before burrying her head in her hands and crying.

James bit his lip as Lydia left, his anger imediatly fading. He ran out to see Snape leaving and Lydia crying. He stood there, uncertain. What should he do? He felt ackward around Lydia after that 'fight', but couldn't leave her crying. He approached Lydia silently and slowly.

"Erm...Lydia?" He said quietly.

Lydia looked up at James. "Yes?" she asked in between sobs. Tears streamed down her face. She tried her hardest to wipe them away and to stop crying.

He blinked. James knew he sucked at this type of thing...

"What's...up?"

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"I've p!ssed off mmy cousin and he's disowned me. I'm loosing my only friends because of my cousin and now I thin I just want to crawl into a hole and die."

James held back a giggle. "Lucius is disowning you? Hah." He said, wiping a few tears from her face.

"i dont think you're loosing your friends..." He told her gently, a new side of James shining through his old ignorance. "And I don't think Remus....or myself, for that matter, would be please to find you in a hole, dead...Cheer up, your cousin's a git, and you know it! There's no reason to be sad!" He said, laughing.

"Der Reich schließlich wird gekommen,
Und in dem vollständig, Ruhelosigkeit wird gefunden.
Es sei denn, es gibt einiges:
Wer cometh, vom Grund..." came a voice from around the corner.

Lydia didn't smile. "Yeah, well, I guess you're right." she said before looking up hearing the voice.

James looked around. He yelled, "Look, you git, I am NOT in the mood for your crap!" He yelled, drawing his wand angrily.

"Ah, guten tag, children." said Ohfman smiling, not hearing Potter.
"Have you heard the news?" said he even brighter.

Lydia gulped. "No." she whispered. "But I thought you were."

James glared at ohfman, sneering.

"What? An unsavoury person?" said he smiling, and taking off his mask-to reveal a horrifically burned face; he had no trace of a nose.
"Ah, the news: children, Dumbledore has been made Headmaster!"

James blinked, raising an eyebrow. "Ok." He said, apparently not too interested at his news at the time. "Come on, Lydia," he said.

Lydia sighed. "That's nice for him." she said. She looked at James. "I'm gonna go talk to Lucius and Severus. Will you come with me?"

"Wait....I have something for you....BOTH of you..." said Ohfman pulling out two flasks.
"Drink this, and the Vampires will not attack you."
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