A Harry Potter Story
... Dad!" Lily said, skidding to a stop in front of them. "Let's go now!" "Lillian Valerie Emeline Rotaro Evans!" her mother scolded her. "A lady does not run or shout." Lily rolled her eyes. "And a lady doesn't roll her eyes either, Lillian," her mother continued. "Mum, we have to go now," Lily said. "It's already 10:00 and the train leaves at eleven!" "Lillian, how many times do I have to tell you?" her mother said sternly. "I lady does not call her mother 'mum,' she calls her mother." Lily rolled her eyes again. Her mother opened her mouth to scold her, but she spoke before her mother could. "I know, I know, 'a lady does not roll her eyes.'" Her mother looked exasperated. "Lillian, dear, you will one day be Queen. You will rule this country. You cannot act like this when you are Queen." "Mother, that's just the point," Lily said, sighing. "I need to enjoy life a bit before I have to settle down and be 'proper'." "Alright, Lillian dear," her mother gave in. "Just try to act more your age. Your seventeen now, you will be married soon." "Mother, I hope you are not suggesting you are giving me an arranged marraige," Lily said. "If you do not find somebody soon, I will be forced to," her mother said. "Your father and I don't have much of our life left. You know we have cancer" "Moth...