James is getting on her nerves, she didn't know where he had gotten that dog, nor how he had kept it calm enough to put her gloves on it. day seventeen of my December stories
James and Lily are trying to send Christmas cards, and James is in charge of choosing what pictures will accompany the card. day sixteen of my December stories
Lily is so close to slapping Sirius. Why is there a reindeer in her flat, and where is James? day thirteen of my December stories