Anyway, James Continued Eventually; "yknow You Won Be Povertyer In Poverty. Cos Im Rich. An As For Your

“Anyway,“ James continued eventually; "y’know you won’ be poverty…er… in poverty. ‘Cos I’m rich. An’ as for your 'is-o-lation,’ Mr. Moony… we… are the Mar'ders. An’ even though Padfoot’s a lairy headcase, an’ Wormtail’s a soddin’ lightweight, an’ you get all sen-a-men-al 'bout the moon, Moony, an’ I am too good for the lot o’ ya—none-uv-us… is-a-ever… goin’ to be… isolated. Now gimme that bottle, mate.”

and then remus was left all alone for 12 years after the night james and lily died

this gives me hope

I've always loved this moment in The Life And Times:

Here's another line from the song that James is listening to:

things they do look awful cold, I hope I die before I get old

Ironic, isn't it?

She followed James and Marlene out of the room, and somewhere in the corridor, she leaned over with a mischievous smile on her lips. "How does your house elf know my name?"

James pretended not to hear her.

I’m uh...writing fic...of TLAT

Idk if I’m doing an even semi-decent job. I just know that since I read this story in June I can’t stop thinking about it or generating Lily’n’James resolutions. so…here’s some chunks of the “Chapter 37″ jilytober fic that’s been bouncing around in my brain. If I’m defiling something sacred and should stop immediately, please tell me now lol

“Never fear, Evans,” consoled Sirius as only Sirius could, “One day, you will have my best mate’s children, and Carlotta Meloni will have a wrist tattoo of a Bible verse.”

“In Mandarin,” said Remus.

“With a typo,” said Marlene. 

It took great effort, but Lily managed not to laugh. “Mean,” she told them, shaking her head. “Mean, mean, mean.” Then she dropped her head to Marlene’s shoulder and allowed herself a small grin. “You’re not rubbish, as mates go, though.”

Sirius smirked. Click.

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