How James came to be Harry Potter's Dad

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Lily stepped in front of the other, and, taking a deep breath slowly began descending down the marble stairs. What a sight greeted her!  Lily's jaw dropped as she soaked in the beauty of this suite. While their Gryffindor dormitories had been nice, this was about a million times better. The glossy marble floors stretched into an expensive lounge suite, with a 55-inch television screen and classy, leather, cinema sofa. An exquisite coffee table, with gilded legs made of pure gold, with a 50-inch diameter, with a glass top completed the room. Whilst James had gone to try out the TV, Lily took her trunk and went to find her room to unpack. "Locomotor trunk" she whispered as she headed off, her trunk now trailing behind her. She walked past a magnificent kitchen, a large swimming pool and the largest spa she had ever seen!

After one more flight of stairs, she found a door saying bedroom, she slowly pushed the door open, her elation at the beauty of it soon disappeared when she realised there were 2 beds. She dropped her trunk in the doorway and ran back to the entrance way. "DUMBLEDORE!!" she cried. Dumbledore paused at the bottom of the stairs and turned around slowly, "Must we share a room" she asked miserably, as though she knew the answer. "But of course" Dumbledore answered suddenly, it is tradition". At this Dumbledore walked to the top of the stairs, they heard multiple grinding noises, confirming that Dumbledore had left, the last one meaning Bodrok had moved back into position and Dumbledore had indeed left.